Last One Out, Close The Door   5 comments

image prompt — “House” by Anna Ancher

LAST ONE OUT, CLOSE THE DOOR
(a shadorma)

a home is
more than just a house;
yet…leaving
one behind
feels as if a piece of me
has just been severed

2012-05-29
P. Wanken

Inpsired by the image prompt at Margo Roby’s Wordgathering – Tuesday Tryouts.

Posted 2012/05/29 by pmwanken in Poetry, Tuesday Tryouts

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Emergence   17 comments

EMERGENCE

alone in her studio –
immaculate, austere,
as empty as she –
her emotions, brittle,
and her heart as flinty
as the slab of stone
beneath her hands,
she knows she’s been away
for too long

not knowing what waits
inside the stone cocoon,
through the night –
with chisel and mallet –
she chips and scrapes
the rough edges
like barnacles from a keel;
chalky dust
drifts to the floor

drenched
in morning’s first light,
that which was stone
has been transformed;
through a blur of tears
she sees what no tongue
can fully describe:
the burnished glow
of a new creation

2012-05-28
P. Wanken

Inspired by the words from The Sunday Whirl Prompt #58: scrape, tongue, brittle, austere, barnacles, drenched, chalk, flinty, blur, burnished, cocoon, and rough.

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