Open Poetry #34 |
Not There |
James_A_Fraser Senior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 972Out Making Anticlines |
Not There I needed to write happy, if I could just do that I’d be all right; and I did, I wrote a happy thing but I wasn’t in the poem. I needed to write strong, even a story that wasn’t mine or wasn’t even true but gave its strength back to me. So I did, I wrote strong, but I wasn’t in that poem. I needed to write hope and oh I did write, with that old song whispering over the storm, but I wasn’t in the whisper and it wasn’t in me. I needed to write so many, life and love and winning, grace and joy and a happy ending, and I did it all. Such words I wrote, and I searched them high and low but I wasn’t in a single one. Then I wrote a poem that was only true, only me, I found I wasn’t anywhere at all: the page was blank. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Strange, how random thoughts feel blank but are still...right...there... even when written in invisible ink. Strong, emoting write, this... I'm glad you could... now... do it again. |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
James, Winking... I know what you mean. Perhaps, you are written in anothers thoughts and don't even realize it! Whoops--it must be true, as I see Sunshine and I have responded. You have many friends at Passions. Hope you have a good day, misc'e |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
As wonderful as the poem is… it makes me so very, very sad… The only response I can make is this… To write happy things, making life right for others when nothing’s right for you To write strength, when you’re too busy being supportive to recognize your own To write hope, when despair is nibbling away your very existence To rise above anquish and write with persistence things that seem out of reach To find a page blank because so much has been given… and then give still more To be not there for yourself because you’re everywhere for everyone else Is to be someone whose self and sacrifices are perhaps too often appreciated in silence And so goes unknowing how very vital they are. You write excellence in every word, my friend… but I so hope you write fiction. *S* |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Jamie "I needed to write happy," I sure do understand ....you wrote this feeling with tears. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I feel this deep |
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