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posted by [personal profile] devohoneybee at 09:35pm on 27/05/2010 under
the heavy staccato of rain on the skylight,
and learning to place such sounds,
with their slight aura of alarm,
into a file labeled "safe."

like the smell of smoke in new york,
after that terrible day
and those lingering, hallucinatory
months

and conversely, noticing (as others,
after, so vehemently pointed out)
when i've been dissed.
i didn't even hear
the "curse word"

he was angry, but it wasn't at me.
why fret?

and so,
the surprising realization
that amygdala and cortex
don't speak.

there's a committee inside me,
in other words, assessing threat;
sometimes more fiendishly than i,
and sometimes less.

i can only shake my head
and thank all the parties involved
(in myself, in my world, and perhaps
in other realms)
that i'm still here, bewildered,
and wondering.
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posted by [personal profile] brightfame at 03:38am on 29/05/2010
oh YES! More like this please! A good foundation for book two!
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posted by [personal profile] devohoneybee at 04:12am on 29/05/2010
I realized after I posted that "rain" had been your prompt. So, the second of the "Rain" poems.

glad you like, but please don't mention a second book. it sort of... thwarts my process. i can only write THIS poem NOW. if it later sorts to a book, that's another process. for later. MUCH later. like maybe, after more than 3 people buy my first one LOL

i'm glad you like, though. *grin*
 
posted by [personal profile] brightfame at 04:14am on 29/05/2010
Book ... what, did I say 'book'? I meant 'Nook'. As in, this would look really good on an e-reading device of some sort.

*sidles away, smiling nervously, making calming, non-book motions*

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