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icebox
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since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383
in the shadows

0 posted 2007-03-16 12:26 PM




I can not seem
to serve up truth,
ever,
when you ask about my life,
perhaps
because I know
never have you listened
to answers,
have no ear
to hear a clear struck note,
can not connect
one conversation with the next
except
through recall of the text
of your own comments;
I am dying,
like the earth
sadly
or maybe not,
it is going slowly
for the both of us.

Why
would you care?
How
could you dare to reach
beyond your tiny world,
when everything you need
is served on silver plates,
waits are nowhere
in the world you have constructed
from deep pocket credit cards
signed in your lover's name;
you have forgotten,
paying rent
by sharing sweat with your body
is not the same
as having earned your life
on your own.

I am holding in my hand
an artifact,
a stone,
a flaked flint tool,
edges more than razor sharp,
old,
so old,
imagine
a thing older than me,
I know where I found it
years ago
and can even guess its source,
perhaps
be insightful about its intended use,
but I can not be sure,
it has no real place
in this world
having survived
beyond the closing of its time;
in my mind
you are like this tool,
though you lack its innocence,
the edges of your mind
gone worn and dull,
you have ended up in a collection
a cabinet of toys and odd antiques
a curiosity kept dusted
on display,
a trophy to be admired
by all the proper Hampton freaks.

So,
I have made a deal with me
to cover when you ask,
if in fact you ever ask again,
I'll simply say
the things you want to hear,
all is fine,
there is no fear,
and never
never
ever
will I shed another tear
into the void I see expanding
in the center of your soul.


©2007 by icebox
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iliana
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since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434
USA
1 posted 2007-03-16 12:54 PM


Mr. C., I imagined that flint-like stone was an arrow head though it doesn't really matter what it might be.  Your comparison of the person with this tool was, I thought, quite interesting and unique.  It's sad that some people do seem to hollow out...I've seen it in some of those who I loved the best so I do understand and now we are worlds apart.  I worry a little about hunting for them and not being able to find them when the time comes.  I guess it is about letting go, huh.   ....jo
passing shadows
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since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577
displaced
2 posted 2007-03-16 09:00 AM


sounds like you have it down pat

I can say I understand this

LeeJ
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since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296

3 posted 2007-03-16 09:07 AM


intense dilema that one can only resort to what is best for them...self indulgence can so effect the lives of others....

smoothly integrated into a story that is heartbreaking and sad...

  

1slick_lady
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since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088
standing on a shadow's lace
4 posted 2007-03-16 10:13 AM


as i read this
my heart
is in my throat

latearrival
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since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499
Florida
5 posted 2007-03-16 12:27 PM


Is the easy way out always the easiest way? I doubt it.You have this person pegged.But I wonder...Hmm?  martyjo
serenity blaze
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since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738

6 posted 2007-03-16 02:35 PM


There are days when I feel like I shoulda held out for the Hamptons...as if they'd have me. *laughing*

Oh Charly--there are just some people, no matter how much they protest, don't share the same planet.

And I guess in many ways, my life is the Hamptons to somebody else. Somebody in Africa maybe. But, yeah.

(Don't mind me, I'm on drugs. Not a LOT of drugs though--doctors are stingy little expletives, ain't they?)



love you sweetie, and yeah, just tell 'em what they wanna hear, and um, that rock?

Y'can keep that one to yourself for a while. I'm beginning to believe my doc performed my surgery with one of those. *wince*


Huan Yi
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since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688
Waukegan
7 posted 2007-03-16 02:48 PM



This is good . . .
Glad you could get away with it . . .

In it's way it makes me think of David
Ignatow's Brooding, only more direct in its
address.

Would like to include it in my
Word file collection of poems by others
with your permission. If yes what
name should I attach to it?

Again good,

John


Janette
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since 2001-07-20
Posts 2843
Chicagoland for now
8 posted 2007-03-17 09:24 AM


"having survived
beyond the closing of its time; "

WOW!  The scope of this piece staggers my mind, yet I see it in people I care for in my life, too.

Excellent write.

always seeking joy, adventure and romance and wishing you find the same

Martie
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California
9 posted 2007-03-18 10:57 AM


icebox

Powerful, and sad. *hug*

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