One morning as we walked along the river
looking for some peace to calm our worried minds,
I thought of the times when we had a soft
place to fall, landing in the center of truth.
Are we one hand, one heart in a furious world,
where sadness replaces kindness?
I have always wondered is there life after breakfast
while having biscuits and tea, examining the curve
of each morsel, before they pass my lips.
If tomorrow we should decide to climb the highest
peak, will you turn to me and say so long Marianne.
Or take me by the hand to guide me …
process notes:
song titles and albums:
“One hand one heart”
Westside story
Marni Nixon and Jimmy Bryant
“So long Marianne”
Songs of Leonard Cohen
“Is there life after breakfast”
Other people’s lives
Ray Davies
“One morning”
Hell among the yearlings
Gillian Welch
“Soft place to fall”
Show
Allison Moorer
Red Wolf Journal Spring 2014, and a fresh start
10 years ago
lovely quotes.
ReplyDeleteif...beautiful wonders.
well penned piece.
Pamela,
ReplyDeleteThis has the feel of a lazy Sunday read. A slow start day, contemplative.
Great poetic idea!!
Eileen :)
Very nice how you weaved all this together...I love that life after breakfast...and your addition of curves on each morsel....thank you for your process notes....I love learning the thoughts behind a piece..bkm
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ReplyDeleteof each morsel, before they pass my lips"
Such a sweet, mindful line. This piece reminds me that we should savor each moment.
such fun
ReplyDeleteThis is a wonderful piece! Glad you enjoyed the prime.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jingle.
ReplyDeleteI had fun with this one.
Lazy Sunday for sure Eileen:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Barb, it is an interesting poetic exercise.
ReplyDeleteAs well we should zouxzoux, thanks.
ReplyDeletem.lloyd thanks for the visit.
ReplyDeleteThanks Donna, loved the prompt.
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