If you lay out the meters
side by side
so we may have feet
I think the moon has died …
Obscurity outlines me
centimeters become meters – the lost moon
Persistence of sounds echo
Never to cast a silhouette
As an overcast sky hides my shadow
Red Wolf Journal Spring 2014, and a fresh start
10 years ago
Pamela, obscure is the word! I don;t understand the title!
ReplyDeleteHey my feet led me to the moon also. I like the way feet can be read several ways in the 3rd line. There's a sense of creation there. Nice.
ReplyDeleteGood one...I especially like "persistence of sounds echo"
ReplyDeleteViv, yes obscure is correct. I had a difficult time with this prompt. Not an easy subject to write about. The title is Polish for yes and no.
ReplyDeletePamela
Thanks much James.
ReplyDeletePamela
Thanks Laurie.
ReplyDeletePamela
Really like those final three lines. May have been a bit hard to get there, but well worth the journey, Pamela.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Beautiful! Beautiful! Thank you so much for such magical words!
ReplyDeleteInteresting - it went somewhere I didn't expect. I like how the feet lead to the moon, but the moon is "lost." Sad.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth that is a huge compliment. I was daunted by this prompt. Maybe trying to hard and finally I just let the words flow.
ReplyDeletePamela
Annell thanks and yours was an enjoyable read as well.
ReplyDeletePamela
I hate when I lose track of the moon:)
ReplyDeleteThanks for the visit.
Pamela
I like obscurity outlining the narrator of the poem.it's like an existential statement of our world where too often people exist isolatedfrom one another.
ReplyDeleteLinda, that is very true. As close as we feel to another human, there is essentially a detachment that exists.
ReplyDeletePamela
I love the image that we need to lay out the meters to have feet - first it seems nonsensical, but then "have feet" could have two readings. It could refer to movement.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the lesson in Polish! I would never know by your writing this was a tough subject it has such a whimsical feeling I loved it!
ReplyDeleteDonna,like Viv said I think this poem is obscure. But part of that comes from me trying to force the prompt. I am fairly satisfied with the outcome.
ReplyDeletePamela
Amanda, yeah and I am not Polish. I have been watching "Shoah" for a second time and it is leaving quite an impression on me (again). Watching it later in my life has led me to take a much deeper look at the whole situation. The Polish were very cold and the language is very abrupt. Thanks for the nice comment.
ReplyDeletePamela
Pamela, I found the subject an 'easy' one, but I wrote about it so many times this past month that I didn't know if I would find anything else to say. I don't think obscurity outlines you at all, by the way..and I hope the moon NEVER dies. Well written poem!
ReplyDeleteMary, I know where you are coming from. But I was trying to get too literal with it. I approach life pretty much with one foot in front of the other, but I can't say I have always been that way. I also hope the moon never dies.
ReplyDeleteThanks for being here,
Pamela
I think the bit about the moon seem to hold the sense. Whimsical write.
ReplyDeleteI think this is one of those poems you get (at least in part) before you understand it, which means it's very good.
ReplyDeleteMelancholy take on shadows and shadowing. . .
ReplyDeleteIt touched me.
ReplyDeleteI write notes here...
Irene, I am glad you think so:)
ReplyDeletePamela
nan, thanks for the comment.
ReplyDeletePamela
Elizabeth, that is a really nice thing to say.
ReplyDeletePamela
Gautami, I am happy for that:)
ReplyDeletePamela
I like the easy flow between solid and ephemeral, between the real and surreal - nice piece.
ReplyDeleteSusan, I really appreciate that.
ReplyDeletePamela
Pamela, this has a dream-like quality, clear as an outline and yet hidden. I love the tension that creates.
ReplyDeleteRobin, I liked how you used "hands" in your poem.
ReplyDeletePamela
To go or not to go, metric or moon, walking hither and thither, yes and no! Reminds me of a nursery rhyme. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteThanks Brenda.
ReplyDeleteThis prompt made me of the nursery rhyme
"What is the ugliest part of your body?"
Though certainly did not go in that direction.