NEW BEGINNINGS
Poetry has become the language of my summer. As always, James Wright knows exactly how to speak to me:
Beginning
The Moon drops one or two feathers into the field.
The dark wheat listens.
Be still.
Now.
There they are, the Moon's young, trying
Their wings.
Between trees, a slender woman lifts up the lovely shadow
Of her face, and now she steps into the air, now she is gone
Wholly, into the air.
I stand alone by an elder tree, I do not dare breathe
Or move.
I listen.
The wheat leans back toward its own darkness,
And I lean toward mine.
--James Wright--
Poetry has become the language of my summer. As always, James Wright knows exactly how to speak to me:
Beginning
The Moon drops one or two feathers into the field.
The dark wheat listens.
Be still.
Now.
There they are, the Moon's young, trying
Their wings.
Between trees, a slender woman lifts up the lovely shadow
Of her face, and now she steps into the air, now she is gone
Wholly, into the air.
I stand alone by an elder tree, I do not dare breathe
Or move.
I listen.
The wheat leans back toward its own darkness,
And I lean toward mine.
--James Wright--
12 Comments:
I'm so happy to see you back. :)
I'm not sure what the poem means. Poetry is a new thing to me, thanks to the blogs I read. Like this one.
You have great lips! I wish I had lips like that. Lucky.
:)
the first word out of my mouth on opening to your page was ***wow***. such a strong and powerful portrait - just as i see you.
"There they are, the Moon's young, trying
Their wings." - this line in particular said a lot to me... Lily x
Yep, great picture and great poem.
Hope you are enjoying the last gasps of summer.
Love seeing you back-with a new profile photo too.
I love this portrait and what a great poem.
Hugs
Welcome back. I've missed you and am so glad to see you here again.
So so happy to see you back! And you look like a priestess in your picture...amazing.
Welcome back - it's so fabulous you decided to continue on your blogging journey. I have missed your beautiful words!
(stunning picture, Delia, really. Made me gasp.)
A--that's what makes poetry so magical to me, the multiple levels and endless possibilities for interpretation.
S--you know how my process has been lately. I'm glad to hear you think I look strong...sometimes, I don't feel that way.
J--Summer ends today for me! Back to teaching--drowning in papers to grade--okay, I admit it--I'm excited.
T--the new profile pic is more "true" M. says...before, it wasn't clear how old I was, etc. It still is a little odd though. I've almost changed it twice.
D--I'm glad to be back again!
M--like a priestess--oh, what a compliment.
BB--I am looking forward to reading your lovely poetry again.
Thanks to all of you...it is nice to be back in this space to share my creative ramblings!
Welcome back! We've missed you but hope you had a time of refreshing!
I love that image of you. It's beautiful.
Kim and Tracey: thanks for the welcome and the "love". I am still finding my way back into blogging again...
I am so slow in coming/commenting! Have been gone, doing a little checking out of my own, but I am so so so thrilled to see you back! And will be immersing myself here once again!
Your picture is potent...it sings this poem to me.
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