Free verse № 95317
Dreams and Galaxies
The complications always came
not from your existence but from
harnassing your energy via the tether
At your heart. you pulled me in
using magnetism or gravity or proximity or
maybe you just cast a spell-
as if simple words and gestures could explain it.
If I could reappear, I now might be a galaxy or
and explosion of light at the start of a dream.
This is the trick, minus the subtleties, as
echoes are lost in the pressure of space
like time endears ourselves to memory.
Then maybe I could just cast a spell-
as if simple words weighed enough to reclaim us.
4 comments
I think you said "spell" one time too many, and you have a capital "A" where you don't want one.
This is one of those that I'm sometimes guilty of too though - it's pretty, has some clever language, but one walks away not quite knowing what it is about.
That's fine to an extent, but I don't think you got away with it here (at least with me).
The word "spell" was also repititious for a reason.
I agree with you that the reader might not be clear on what the poem is about, however my intention is to hopefully guide the reader into coming to their own conclusion in regards to how my words portray one portion of what may be going on in their life.
Anyway, thanks for the comments and I hope mine might have cleared some things up for you.
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