Sunday, 13 July 2014

Corner

The day gathers in the corner of my mouth

High or dead
It changed my life

This is the same room
No side clip piece eclipse at the back of my throat

I shot Alice
Cemented her 
Into the corners of this house
This dream
This mouth

High or dead 
She changed my life

She stumbles tumbles trips
Holding her head
Right into my arms

I made her stay
I need need needed her

I can manufacture a secret they will want to steal
I will never give her up this up us up

I choose this
The same room

A million lacklustre dreams swept under powder covers

I hike her little blue dress
Wipe the tears spilling down her cheek with the dirty white frills

Honor her
Absolve her
Love her

I ask for nothing more

The day gathers in the corner of my mouth

High or dead
I changed my life.

26 comments:

  1. It is good to know what we need in life. And I find the day gathers in the corner of the mouth…..love you honey.

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    1. It is...thank you Annell..love back j&t xo

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  2. I must say that I am shivering with grim delight over this darkling poem--and giving thanks with all my heart that I am not Alice! Well done!

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    1. Thank you kindly Magical...Alice has a tough job it's true...but she is much loved and a fellow darkling too at heart!

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  3. Change is the best way to get something different. It's worth the risk in despite everything else.

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    1. Yes...the only way...if you keep doing the same thing..you get the same results as they say...thank you kindly and bestly Nara!

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  4. Alice is and has been your alter ego for a number of years. We probably all have an Alice if we dare to admit it. One to tempt us, to tease us, and to love us too. Whenever we give up a bad habit we see our "Alice" crying in the corner. I wonder whether writing about our weaknesses, as I do too, strengthens us; I hope so. You are really gifted Jae.

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    1. She has been there for a while hasn't she...I think she is the strong and weak part made likeable by the fact that she is still a child..and therefore rightly exploring and learning about the world (albeit my rather shabby one)... I hope you are right - you usually are - thank you kindly Old Egg...

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  5. We are all a bit darkling, if we are honest. But, we must be careful. If we stuff too much in that corner of the mouth, it can choke us, leaving us with nothing but silence. I say yeah, for those words spit out into the darkling Universe...they all do find home, like Alice.

    Elizabeth

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    1. What a wonderful thought - that the darkest thoughts find home..or a home...perhaps words are healthier things to fill up on than dark thoughts though...thank you kindly and brightly Elizabeth

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  6. One full of readiness to sacrifice despite trying times. Sometimes one needs to be tough and unyielding. Nice take Jae!

    Hank

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    1. Yes toughness can help..thank you very much Hank!

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  7. Imaginative play on the fairy tale..great job!

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    1. Thank you Kathy - I suppose it is a kind of fairy tale...maybe the dust is of the fairy kind too!

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  8. L like how you move from "It changed my life." to "I changed my life." A shift in responsibility.

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    1. Thank you kindly J Cosmo - and for spotting that...it falters at times but is the way ahead

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  9. Wow. This is poignant. Just creepy enough, but addictive in a way that, even if it went much further, I would have had to keep reading. Well done!

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    1. Thanks Alicia - I am sure j can offer you up a few more creepily addictive scribbles!

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  10. I like the progression made in this. We all have the power to change our lives. Thanks for pointing that out.

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    1. Thank you Belva...I suppose it is a progression - I hadn't seen it quite so clearly either so thank you too!

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  11. That first line is pure gold!
    It's good you can control Alice I think. Maybe we all need an Alice or maybe we all have one but lose touch with her for whatever reason. You have me wondering now.

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    1. Thank you very much Dee...I suppose we choose the little companion inside of us...I hope they are always there when we need them

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  12. Jae, the last three lines are very powerful, but the whole poem is splendid. Sorry for the late visit.

    Pamela ox

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    1. Thank you Pamela...maybe you're very early for this Sunday so no need to apologise! A peaceful Thursday to you xo

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  13. I'm so happy with this progress. ps: so no more Alice? ~ sorry, I progress slowly this week...:)x

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    1. Thank you humbird..i think Alice will stay with us for a while...she can withstand the odd shoot out ;)

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