Time is an Arrow and Life is a Target

Time is an Arrow and Life is a Target

A Poem by Indra's Child

Maybe, someday, you won't miss me

Maybe, today, you already don't.

But, forever, I will miss you,

Even if, right now, I think I won't.

I'm sorry for the times I've said I'm sorry,

When I did nothing wrong.

I'm sorry for the times I hurt you,

Even though these scars run deep and long.

I wish I could turn back time,

To weave my way through it's fabric

Back to before you died inside,

Way before we first met.

I'd save you, I'd love you, I'd hold your hand

I'd tell you everything would be okay, you'll see,

That life is full of possibilities, yours is priceless, and,

Maybe you'd let your own light be free.

And believe me, I'm trying to find a way.

It might take fifty years, or sixty, or just ten.

Maybe, one day, I'll find out how.

Maybe, that day, your life will start again.

But until then, I'll keep what remains,

Tatters, shreds, ashes, stains,

Shattered glass and broken chains,

Smoking rubble, smouldering embers,

Swept under a rug, a pile of cinders,

Glowing dimly in the vacuous dim,

A silence pervading a roaring din,

A malformed invitation to be let in.

A screeching, thrashing, clawing, biting thing,

In a soundproof room, kept away and apart,

Teething, ripping, fearing, screaming, tearing,

And scratching at the cage around my heart.

© 2024 Indra's Child


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• Maybe, someday, you won't miss me

Actually, I don’t miss you now. Why would I?

Seriously, your letter was touching, but it somehow got lost in the mail and was delivered to our writing group.

A suggestion. If this truly was intended for us, then address us, NOT that unknown person. Instead of providing your reaction to unspecified events, provide context for the reader, as-it’s-read. Make the READER react. Only then can it be meaningful to anyone other than you.

Remember, readers seek entertainment, not confession or complaint. They care, not at all, for how the author is feeling, only how the words make THEM feel, as-they-read. As E. L. Doctorow put it: “Good writing is supposed to evoke sensation in the reader. Not the fact that it’s raining, but the feeling of being rained upon.”

After being gone for two years you, came back and dumped two dozen "me, me, me" pieces at once, all of them you talking about things meaningful only to you — things for which no one but you has context.

But...even were the reader to know what caused your reaction, how many people here woke, today, with a burning desire to learn how you feel?

My point? You need to make the reader care and feel, not be more knowledgeable about your mood. And to do that you need the skills of poetry, not the report-writing nonfiction skills of our school days. You need to dig into the poetry skills they’ve been developing and refining for CENTURIES, and make them your own.

When you were last posting here you garnered few comments on your work. But that wasn’t because of how well you write, or talent. It was that your posted work was you talking about your response to events that you never made the READER react to. They were your reactions, provided without the cause of them, other then generically, and so, meaningful to you, but only words in a row for the reader.

So...since you want to write, and have something to say, make those words meaningful to others by acquiring the skills of the poet. Grab a copy of Mary Oliver’s, A PoetryHandbook. It’s an excellent first book, and filled with gold.

https://www.docdroid.net/7iE8fIJ/a-poetry-handbook-pdfdrivecom-pdf

Jay Greenstein
Articles: https://jaygreenstein.wordpress.com/category/the-craft-of-writing/the-grumpy-old-writing-coach/
Videos: https://www.youtube.com/@jaygreenstein3334

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“It ain’t what you don’t know that gets you into trouble. It’s what you know for sure that just ain’t so.”
~ Mark Twain

Posted 4 Months Ago


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Indra's Child

4 Months Ago

1: I said I appreciate it (advice) multiple times

2: Never railed against it, but did.. read more
JayG

4 Months Ago

• Do you get what I'm saying? I'm not trying to be a professional poet, so why judge me for not re.. read more
Indra's Child

4 Months Ago

Jay,

I appreciate that you took the time to provide feedback on my writing, and I und.. read more

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Indra's Child
Indra's Child

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I just want to wake up from the dream. "Hi. It's me. I know you're out there. I can feel you now. I imagine you can also feel me. You won't have to search for me anymore. I'm done running. Done hid.. more..

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