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Martie
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0 posted 2005-05-03 09:15 PM



Web, Sawdust

Low in a corner of a wooden room,
the sides linked in by patient silk
sewn up so tight lace fingers
of it held the walls in place

“Look !” I said
Wanting to be understood

I could smell fresh wood
caught fast as I
by the  fragile thing cast
across the air
and taken by the sun
a piece of art was holding mighty there
only sawdust from some project

Deceptive how we think that wood is strong
when all along the web
thus macraméd like holding hands
could fill itself still gracefully with wind
to lift the tiny logs, and me, within
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with special thanks to Ed (Ratleader) for helping me to tweak this a bit.  



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1 posted 2005-05-03 09:17 PM


Oh, this is delightful, especially when I have a picture I could send you that magnifies the moment of lace, dust, and light...

and the tweaking?

Delicious!

Martie
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2 posted 2005-05-03 09:34 PM


I'd like to see your photo, sissie...!!
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3 posted 2005-05-03 11:05 PM


stronger than steel those spinnings be..

and you always darn a pretty fine yarn yourself ma'am

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4 posted 2005-05-04 03:38 AM


ah..another fine write
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5 posted 2005-05-04 05:09 AM


I want to write like you.











*sigh*

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6 posted 2005-05-04 06:46 AM


Martie, its been awhile since I've been blessed with your wondrous words...where've ya been?  I've missed you.  Hope all is well with you, thank you for this effervecence and your artistic nature...loved this...hugs and happy sent your way...


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7 posted 2005-05-04 07:37 AM


those little closets in your mind
would love to be there sometime
and watch you move things around

enjoyed this ms martie

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8 posted 2005-05-04 08:04 AM


I think I was once told that you shouldn't write in sentence fragments unless you're Robert Frost.  But somehow I think you've done it anyways---for descriptive reasons, I'm sure, you left your introduction wide open.  I don't think I'm used to you bending the laws of grammar, but it's neat to see once in a while.

I want to offer one piece of critical advice, only because it's the second time I've noticed something.  The first line of the last stanza very clearly gives a statement of intent which repeats the underwritten theme of the entire poem.  I simply don't think it's necessary to say that, though... your poetry has carried that message so well that summing your lesson up so briefly almost undermines the rest of what you've said.  The strange "softness" of wood compared with its conventionally understood "strength" is best done more subtly, as you have done, through captivating, surreal and contrasting images.

That said, I really love your control of contraries here, with the wooden room being spun like "patient silk," though wood is characteristically hard and unmalleable.  Later, that the pile of sawdust is "holding mighty there" is another successful addition to that theme.

There are some really wonderful lines in this poem.  I think you would probably agree that "thus macraméd like holding hands" is one of the higher points of the poem (raising the earlier image of fingers interlocked to an even more specific, intentional holding), and the as above, so below aspect of your conclusion, "tiny logs."  My favourite has to be in the third stanza, though:
quote:
I could smell fresh wood
caught fast as I
by the  fragile thing cast
across the air
and taken by the sun
The ambiguity here was lost on me at first, but reading it over a second time I see that it's not clear whether you mean to refer to the sawdust or to yourself when you say "cast across the air and taken by the sun."  The fact that it's "as I," that the sawdust is taking you on a journey, makes it unnecessary to interpret it one way or the other, though.  

How do you make these kinds of connections, Martie?  I wish I could experience this kind of thing just by walking around...

Brian


"God becomes as we are that we may be as he is."  ~William Blake

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9 posted 2005-05-04 03:43 PM


You've honored me, dear lady, and not just by saying here that I was helpful to you. It's hard to trust anyone to merely read a draft, let alone edit it....it's a piece of naked soul, and there's something personal there that goes beyond....for a poet of your depth to trust me so.....I'll just say that I'd rather have been given that draft by you, than a Poet Laureate's autographed book.

It's that trust that is the real honor.

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10 posted 2005-05-04 04:24 PM


When the best of the best work together, the result is simply stunning. *S*
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11 posted 2005-05-04 05:05 PM


"Deceptive how we think that wood is strong
when all along the web
thus macraméd like holding hands
could fill itself still gracefully with wind
to lift the tiny logs, and me, within"


Another amazing write..
Love to see you and Ed duet.
Hugs and love to you Martie.

Life is one great big canvas;
throw all the paint on it you can.
                    -Danny Kaye

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12 posted 2005-05-04 05:11 PM


Magnificent Martie, you know how much I love this...and DO know how much I would just love to sit with you and watch.



Mxx

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Michael Hutchence (INXS)

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13 posted 2005-05-04 05:20 PM


Deceptive how we think that wood is strong
when all along the web
thus macraméd like holding hands
could fill itself still gracefully with wind
to lift the tiny logs, and me, within

Such a pretty poem, Martie.
Your writing reaches so far,
and touches so deeply.

Love the last verse,
and all that your heart inspires.

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14 posted 2005-05-04 07:43 PM


terrific Martie - just terrific - you do write so very very well - Paul
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