Let's Start Again...


from the ABC set Silver Spun Sand Poems

A sliver of a frozen dawn
pierces her cheek, as she
pulls up the blind; gags
over a coffee – black
as the bruises on her legs...

and the crescent moons
that cradle her eyes.
Sits and sifts the cobwebs
in her mind, fearful
of what she’ll find...

puts her clothes in the sink
to soak – cold water,
minus soap, the best thing
for blood, so Mamma said,
and she should have known.

Rinses last night’s dirty dishes,
winds the clocks, darns his socks
as, somewhere, a child cries;
hangs her dress on the line, sees
it drift in a mackerel sky. Only

fitting, the wind inhabits it now,
like the soul of a captive bird
in a last ditch attempt
to break the tie that binds.
A siren wails – far off...

his final words, stagnating
in her head. ‘Let’s start again...’
and he always did, she’d tell them.
Yet, there were miles to go
before her washing dried.

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Comments

celticman | May 11, 2011 - 21:16

Nicely done. And good luck with the competition.

Nathan Bednarek | May 11, 2011 - 21:38

Beautiful. I love the second stanza...

"and the crescent moons
that cradle her eyes."

The imagery throughout this poem flows into the reader's mind with such ease it almost feels abnormal. I think the way you structured this poem has a lot to do with it and I can also tell that you paid really close attention to the phonetic sounds within the poem. A triumph! Well well well done!!! ;-)

Nathan x

Silver Spun Sand | May 11, 2011 - 22:32

Much appreciated, celticman;-)

Tina

Silver Spun Sand | May 11, 2011 - 22:37

Nathan, you have such a way with words, and I thank you for them, much more than you could know;-)

Tina x

rjnewlyn | May 12, 2011 - 00:34

Wonderfully sinister (at least I assume it's meant to be that - hope I haven't got the wrong end of the stick).

Rob

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 06:51

'Wonderfully sinister' it surely was meant to be, Rob. You're spot on;-)

Tina

Highhat | May 12, 2011 - 07:03

My favourite is the second stanza as well.
a dark poem but excellent- another gem
Good luck with the comp. A great one for it.
;)Pia

insertponceyfre... | May 12, 2011 - 07:06

I really like this Tina. Particularly like the ambiguity in the final stanza. Good luck with the competition

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 07:49

Pia - thanks for reading, and for your words;-)

Tina

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 07:50

Many thanks, insert;-)

There will be a lot of ABCTalers crossing their fingers, that's for sure.

seashore | May 12, 2011 - 08:04

I commented on one of your poems that I was a sucker for short poems that say a lot - well I'm also a sucker for `dark' poems, Tina and this is really good. I like that you tell a story but leave the reader not quite sure...

Coral

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 10:08

Coral, I was not too sure when I wrote this poem, that I would be able to convey the story I saw in my mind to the reader. I seems I did, and I am more than grateful for your feedback, as ever;-)

Tina

skinner_jennifer | May 12, 2011 - 10:08

This is so cleverly written, the way you describe
such a sad situation, especially those first two
stanzas, they sent shivers through me. But because
it's written so beautifully it works so well.

Thankyou for another incredible read Tina.

Jenny.

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 10:11

Jenny - you are also somebody who is always more than helpful with their feedback, as is certainly the case here. Many, many thanks and I am so pleased you got from it what I had intended.

Have a sunny day...oh, and keep writing;-)

Tina

shoe | May 12, 2011 - 14:39

Full of stark beauty and startling imagery, Good luck for the competition, :}

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 18:03

Many thanks, shoe;-)

Tina

threeleafshamrock | May 12, 2011 - 18:31

Very, VERY good; this will take some beating; class act!

Chris :)

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 18:36

Gosh, Chris, thanks so much for that. Comments like yours are worth their weight in gold alone. Really, really grateful;-) Have a peaceful evening, and I hope that life is treating you kindly.

Tina ;-)xx

fatboy74 | May 12, 2011 - 20:23

Yes I think what's been said about covers how good this one is; who do I talk to about getting my five pound back? All the best for the comp Tina. :-)

Silver Spun Sand | May 12, 2011 - 20:49

fb, your five pounds was never better spent, believe me;-) Actually, I have just read your entry to my husband, and he, like me, was bowled over by it.

I thank you for your lovely comment and equally wish you more than all the best in the competition. You surely deserve it.

Tina

jennifer | May 12, 2011 - 21:14

I agree with Nathan, that line struck me, too, as did this phrase:

'drift in a mackerel sky' - I know exactly the cloudscape you mean!

Beautiful - fab imagery, really dark, an excellent 'take' on the title.

J x

Silver Spun Sand | May 13, 2011 - 06:52

Thank you, so much.

T x

Beeme | May 15, 2011 - 10:49

I really enjoyed this. Particularly like stanza five. Good luck with the competition :)

Beeme xx

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2011 - 11:09

Thanks, so very much, Beeme;-)

Tina

ScoZen | May 18, 2011 - 16:20

Sand lady.
I join the others with congrats.
Delightful.
Kind regards

Silver Spun Sand | May 18, 2011 - 17:25

ScoZen - I much appreciate your reading this, and telling me you liked it too.

Thanks, so much, and you take care now;-)

Tina

SundaysChild | May 22, 2011 - 13:15

Fantastic, good luck with the competition Tina :)

Silver Spun Sand | May 22, 2011 - 18:28

Sunday's thanks so much for your good wishes and indeed for taking the time to read;-)

Tina

Cavalcaderl | May 25, 2011 - 22:09

New Silver-Spun-Sand
Great poem, like all the other's
said the interacting of brilliant word's
and describing of them.

Good luck with the comp:
This is another gem.
2nd stanza

And the crescent moons
that cradle her eyes.
Sit and sifts the cobwebs
in her mind,fearful
of what she'll find...
amazing.
Julie xx

Silver Spun Sand | May 26, 2011 - 06:54

Thanks, Julie. Glad you enjoyed;-)

Tina xx

kheldar | June 3, 2011 - 18:38

Wonderfully well written, very powerful stuff.

:--) xxx

Silver Spun Sand | June 3, 2011 - 20:55

David...always good to hear from you. Thanks, so very much and I'm glad you enjoyed;-)

Tina xxx

luigi_pagano | June 8, 2011 - 11:42

There is no one like you, Tina, who can describe domestic situations like these with a poetic flair that few can match. Good luck in the comp.

Luigi xxx

Silver Spun Sand | June 8, 2011 - 12:00

Thanks, so very much, Luigi, for taking the trouble to read this, and I'm so glad you liked it. I really appreciate your good wishes in the competition, and I wish you the same;-)

Tina xxx

barryj1 | June 8, 2011 - 18:16

Very poweful and evocative. You have a knack for reinventing the language to suit the poem's convenience, which is what innovative writers do. They desperately need to communicate something that can't be articulated in the 'usual' manner so they play with language, bending the medium to produce something like "...sees it drift in a mackerel sky. Only fitting, the wind inhabits it now,..."

When you write like that, it conjures up an utterly personal signature, a fingerprint that can never be duplicated - not to mention another gem of a poem!

Silver Spun Sand | June 9, 2011 - 12:12

Thanks so very much for reading, barry. I really do appreciate your feedback, as always helpful and informative;-)

Tina