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The Inside Place
I’m gathering the hem
of overhanging skirts in preparation
for the deepest journey
my spirit has yet to breathe through.
Who is the wayward child, skipping
Sunday morning in favor
of rocks and blessed be.
Her heart swears in sailor-tongue,
jars filled a-plenty with quarters
and frog eyes.
It’s sawdust and maple leaves, turning
circles in open galleys, stretching from
dawn to twilight.
She reckons with no one.
of overhanging skirts in preparation
for the deepest journey
my spirit has yet to breathe through.
Who is the wayward child, skipping
Sunday morning in favor
of rocks and blessed be.
Her heart swears in sailor-tongue,
jars filled a-plenty with quarters
and frog eyes.
It’s sawdust and maple leaves, turning
circles in open galleys, stretching from
dawn to twilight.
She reckons with no one.
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Re. The Inside Place
8th Sep 2023 4:35am
Dear E,
There is such a strength in this piece and a level of freedom. No one is going to slow this gal down or tell her she can’t do something. No constraints. She lives in the moment, fearless. Powerful. Love it. H🌷
There is such a strength in this piece and a level of freedom. No one is going to slow this gal down or tell her she can’t do something. No constraints. She lives in the moment, fearless. Powerful. Love it. H🌷
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25th Nov 2023 1:38pm
Thanks, H. Much has changed for me and I find myself a little lost, but uncompromising in my journey. Time doesn’t heal all things, but letting go does.
Re. The Inside Place
8th Sep 2023 4:24pm
A long time spent gathering strength, clarity and courage is often rewarded by a great movement forward in life. All the best, Josh.
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Re: Re. The Inside Place
25th Nov 2023 1:40pm
These life changing moves have been painful, but I find solace in knowing it’s not for naught. Thanks for stopping by, Josh. I appreciate it.
Re. The Inside Place
9th Sep 2023 8:10pm
At first your words made me think of Lord of The Rings, but the solitary existence at the end brought to mind Eages song, "Desperado".
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Re: Re. The Inside Place
25th Nov 2023 1:42pm
Anything written that conjures a picture or song, is never a waste. The beauty is grand in all dimensions. I’m happy to know this poem did that for you. Thank you.
Re. The Inside Place
14th Sep 2023 4:27pm
"gathering the hem
of overhanging skirts in preparation
for the deepest journey
my spirit has yet to breathe through..."
these lines immediately draw me in, making me wonder about this deepest journey...
powerful words &
wishing you a safe journey!
of overhanging skirts in preparation
for the deepest journey
my spirit has yet to breathe through..."
these lines immediately draw me in, making me wonder about this deepest journey...
powerful words &
wishing you a safe journey!
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Re: Re. The Inside Place
25th Nov 2023 1:45pm
Thank you, Veronika. Sometimes I feel that I wrote a strong opening stanza but then the rest of the piece sort of fizzles out. I’m not sure if it’s the case with this one (my mind says yes) but I am glad to know that I can be consistent with the opener. Thank you for having a read.
Re: Re. The Inside Place
29th Nov 2023 10:49pm
they say, a journey of a thousand miles BEGINS with a single step. If that's true – and it does sound reasonable – then every step on that journey is a beginning.
Having strong openers seems like a good strategy 💕
Having strong openers seems like a good strategy 💕
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Re. The Inside Place
16th Sep 2023 4:40am
Reflection always offers so much more. I liked the casualness about this also carries a meaningful lesson.
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Re: Re. The Inside Place
25th Nov 2023 1:49pm
“Casualness”….I like this word in relation to the poem. It did feel a little “let the bag casually slip to the floor as I keep walking”. Thank you for your thoughtful words.
Re. The Inside Place
27th Sep 2023 3:20am
Power write E
You've got powerful chops
Digging the write and your avatar rocks !
Xx
BIG LIKE
You've got powerful chops
Digging the write and your avatar rocks !
Xx
BIG LIKE
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25th Nov 2023 1:50pm
Re. The Inside Place
7th Oct 2023 6:25pm
Hoi hoi
@Eerie
What a powerful thing to write and thank you for posting!
My fav lines are (I am with Veronika) like what you wrote.
I love it to pieces!
So, ‘like this poem’ is just a timid attempt to say what I think.
Great write!
Kind regards, Gus
@Eerie
What a powerful thing to write and thank you for posting!
My fav lines are (I am with Veronika) like what you wrote.
I love it to pieces!
So, ‘like this poem’ is just a timid attempt to say what I think.
Great write!
Kind regards, Gus
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Re. The Inside Place
23rd Nov 2023 9:12am
Hem, sailor-tongue and sawdust are some splendid words, and fit well in this poem.
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Re: Re. The Inside Place
25th Nov 2023 1:54pm
Thank you. Accidental…theme? I imagine water quite often when I write. I don’t know why, put it probably gets injected more often than it should 😅
Re. The Inside Place
23rd Mar 2024 4:53pm
This poem, titled "The Inside Place," captures a sense of introspection and rebellion intertwined with a childlike curiosity and wonder. The imagery evokes a journey of self-discovery and defiance against societal norms.
The opening lines set the tone of preparation for a profound inward exploration, suggesting a readiness to delve into the depths of one's being. The contrast between the traditional Sunday morning and the unconventional choice of nature ("rocks and blessed be") hints at a divergence from the expected path, symbolizing a departure from convention in pursuit of personal fulfillment.
The characterization of the protagonist as a "wayward child" reinforces the theme of rebellion and nonconformity, celebrating the freedom to follow one's own path. The juxtaposition of innocence ("rocks") with more mature elements like "sailor-tongue" and "frog eyes" adds complexity to the portrayal, suggesting a blend of naivety and worldly experience.
The imagery of "sawdust and maple leaves" conjures a vivid sensory experience, evoking a rustic, natural setting where the protagonist feels at home. The mention of "open galleys" suggests a vast, uncharted territory of exploration, both literal and metaphorical, stretching from dawn to twilight, symbolizing the journey of self-discovery from the beginning to the end of the day, or perhaps from innocence to wisdom.
Overall, the poem celebrates the courage to defy expectations, embrace individuality, and embark on a journey of self-discovery, even if it means venturing into uncharted territories of the soul.
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