she has covered all orifices
placing last petal over pleasure,
peace rings somwhere, not here,
here lies silence, a pilfered victory garden
here lies deep resolve laced with hope -
the climate is changing, has changed
walls understand - hear whispers
of autumns fading; callused hands grope
for love as any other lover, with a wind
closing all fresh aired openings
she pulls in her giving, she pushes
away any taking - surrenders - submits - to sleep
alone
bkmackenzie
copyrighted 2011
posted for d'Verse - Friday Meeting at the Bar
wow...excellent blend of nature into human emotion...intimate and chilly...nice...so who were you playing off of?
ReplyDeleteI was actually thinking of our friend Maureen She uses a lot of this style, but must say I did not read that part of the write up. This was one I had as a draft and had some time yo finish....bkm
ReplyDeleteOooh. So gently sensual, Barbara. A stunning personification of nature and perfect for the season. Actually, for me, it brings to mind the work of Mary Oliver who writes splendid nature poetry. Or perhaps Stanley Kunitz.
ReplyDeleteThank you Victoria... bkm
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, so pleased that calloused hands still long for touch. Sensual and soft.
ReplyDeletethank you winter..bkm
ReplyDeleteSometimes pulling in giving and pushing away taking and sleeping alone is what is very necessary. I like this poem, its composition, its depth.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful serene feeling came over me, reading your words and glancing at the photo of a few colorful leaves remaining in a grey forest..... powerful images.......
ReplyDeleteyou captured the mood of all endings...may it be the end of a season or love or whatever..serenity yes but also loneliness and the sense of death...well composed bk
ReplyDeleteThank you Mary, John and Claudia I am glad you all enjoyed it...bkm
ReplyDeleteI agree-- fresh language, unique imagery-- I think the spareness of the couplets works very well here. xxxj
ReplyDeleteEach one better than the last, it would be hard to choose a fav! Tender...
ReplyDeletebeautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteembattled love and the wounded.
''she has covered all orifices'' first line ropes us in.
and the ''walls understand'' has seen and hear it all.
great, beautiful, poem.
thank you.
some stunning lines here,
ReplyDeleteamazing piece.
Excellent poem. Just love the word play and imagery. I do not know who you were inspired by but this is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteMelanie
how soft and powerful. It is perfectly seasonal.
ReplyDeleteIt is intimate, so personal; I love it~
ReplyDeleteI love the play of back n' forth the beauty than the reality~ Beautiful, yet sad~
You make the season have breath and life in this Bkm....this is breathtaking indeed! :-)
ReplyDeleteSuch elegant writing, bkm, as always. Wow. Just beautiful.
ReplyDeletebrautiful lines
ReplyDeleteand beautiful too! (it is very early morning here)
ReplyDeleteNice use of couplets leading to a very stark final image.
ReplyDeletenice blend of nature and humanity
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