they come for my soul in the carriage
they have gathered, oh why can’t I live?
the black curtain has moved back
exposing me
my body is emaciated and wrinkled beyond recognition
starvation came to me slowly
to be spoon fed day by day
it couldn’t be done successfully (though they tried)
i veil behind eyes closed eternally
never to open yet again, no heartbeat
not at all to be heard from within
i want my soul to go somewhere temperate
that was the thing I loved
when I was amongst the living
they have perched around my carriage
am I ready to give my soul away?
The gathering by Alice Popkorn
Red Wolf Journal Spring 2014, and a fresh start
10 years ago
This is harrowing in places. Beautifully done.
ReplyDeleteHi Pamela,
ReplyDeleteWho wouldn't want to go somewhere temperate?! I like that the birds have come to carry your soul to another place rather than as scavengers.
Thought provoking. Especially love the opening line.
ReplyDeleteI really like your take on the picture. It made me think of Dickinson's "Because I Could Not Stop for Death".
ReplyDeletenicely done Pam
ReplyDeleteAnthony,
ReplyDeleteIt is always a pleasure to hear from you. Thanks! What's you take on RWP closing down? Let's keep in touch.
Pamela
Derrick,
ReplyDeleteThanks! I also want the birds to take my soul someplace else. Thanks for stopping by.
Pamela
Matt,
ReplyDeleteThank you so much! And thanks for stopping by. I am right now checking out on the poems that were submitted in Napowrimo and I loved yours.
Pamela
SOL,
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for the nice comment. And thanks for stopping by.
Pamela
Wayne, Wayne, Wayne! Where the heck have you been? I missed you stopping by. Are joining in Napowrimo? Thanks for the nice comment.
ReplyDeletePamela
I love the depth and semi-finality - that thought remains even as the crows gather to abscond with the soul.
ReplyDeleteSusan,
ReplyDeleteThanks so much! I always enjoy you stopping by. This is a very dark image for me.
Pamela
I love the question at the end. I felt the darkness of this one, too, Pamela. You do it justice!
ReplyDeletePowerful as always...loved this!
ReplyDeleteQuite a spooky feeling to this, along with some very deep sadness. "Am I ready to give my soul away?" is such a haunting ending.
ReplyDeleteKaren,
ReplyDeleteThanks so much! I always appreciate your comments!
Pamela
Lori,
ReplyDeleteThank you! You are so kind! I loved yours as well.
Pamela
Cynthia,
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comment! I always enjoy you stopping by. I see you also saw sadness in this pic.
Pamela
I really like the line "i veil behind eyes closed eternally." I keep thinking about the word veil... so well done.
ReplyDeleteJames,
ReplyDeleteThanks so much! My husband even questioned me using veil as a verb. And I told him why not? It works here. Thanks for stopping by.
Pamela
I echo Cynthia's comment -- this has a very spooky feel to it. And I *love* your last line ("am I ready to give my soul away?").
ReplyDelete-Nicole
Nicole,
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for your kind words. Thanks for your pw.
Pamela