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I.
It rains red Saharan sand from across the sea,
and it sings like a mother calling to me
for dinner from across the way. I say,
"I will return, again, to you some day."
II.
I can feel your smile curve, making
imperfect corners with the line of
my spine. I hide from you, mine.
III.
Note by note, I
Rebuild my career
As a cellist.
Octave by octave,
I fill the stillness.
IV.
I use the wavelengths of a double-stop hum to build a ladder
And I climb it past the dissonant memories of all the Jacobs and
All the Davids and all the Deborahs and all the pianos that
I never learned how to play. And somehow, I get away.
V.
Sun-breaking toil gives me peaceful,
sleeping night-times and dreams of
breathing in water and
breathing out song.
VI.
I bought myself a ticket and flew away.
I stood on a Western Saharan cliff and wept.
I watched the sun sink into the sea and
I heard them singing as I leapt.
It rains red Saharan sand from across the sea,
and it sings like a mother calling to me
for dinner from across the way. I say,
"I will return, again, to you some day."
II.
I can feel your smile curve, making
imperfect corners with the line of
my spine. I hide from you, mine.
III.
Note by note, I
Rebuild my career
As a cellist.
Octave by octave,
I fill the stillness.
IV.
I use the wavelengths of a double-stop hum to build a ladder
And I climb it past the dissonant memories of all the Jacobs and
All the Davids and all the Deborahs and all the pianos that
I never learned how to play. And somehow, I get away.
V.
Sun-breaking toil gives me peaceful,
sleeping night-times and dreams of
breathing in water and
breathing out song.
VI.
I bought myself a ticket and flew away.
I stood on a Western Saharan cliff and wept.
I watched the sun sink into the sea and
I heard them singing as I leapt.
This is for 's Prompt 2, Escapist Voyages.
6 mini poems, all in different forms or with different tone or style. Each must describe an escape, except for one truth. They must stand on their own, but synthesize for a greater meaning.
"Deborah" is the name of my mother and means "Little Bee", and as we all know, bees are hard workers. "Jacob" means "holder of the heal"/"supplanter"/"usurper" and "David" means "beloved" (two names I use more often as titles than as actual subjects, but I needed their meaning here)
Where is the truth and where are the escapes?
6 mini poems, all in different forms or with different tone or style. Each must describe an escape, except for one truth. They must stand on their own, but synthesize for a greater meaning.
"Deborah" is the name of my mother and means "Little Bee", and as we all know, bees are hard workers. "Jacob" means "holder of the heal"/"supplanter"/"usurper" and "David" means "beloved" (two names I use more often as titles than as actual subjects, but I needed their meaning here)
Where is the truth and where are the escapes?
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Reminded me vaguely of Jacqueline du Pré and her life story...