Complications sour the air. It sits heavy like a rock, immense and expanding. I am pinned to the low and the unbending, hard consonants without vowels.
This place reeks of precarious edges and uncertain lines. I am starved for words. The familiar has become unreadable, untold. Noises have become forms that weave themselves into a motionless net around each ungathered piece of what might pass for sanity. I grow continuously neither better nor worse.
I do not remember what I asked of the universe, the cosmic spirits that randomly move the pieces of my life, that giveth sometimes but often only taketh away.
O yes, their ways are mysterious. Blood and Violence merging into Just The Way Things Are.
If it’s darkness we’re having, let it be extravagant, deeper, emptier, more ravening than their insatiable hunger.
Let them dine alone—I will swallow myself
Victoria at dVerse has given us words from poet Jane Kenyon
If it’s darkness
we’re having, let it be extravagant.
for this week’s prosery, a 144 word composition.
I am also linking to The Myths of the Mirror November Writing Challenge–a non-human point of view.
Oh, this is so dark. I’m having waves upon waves of chills. I adore the line: “If it’s darkness we’re having, let it be extravagant, deeper, emptier, more ravening than their insatiable hunger.” Wow. Still shivering. Thank you so much for taking up the prompt, Kerfe. Amazing response as always. I can’t wait to share.
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Thanks for the prompt Diana. I wasn’t sure how to approach it but the words from Jane Kenyon gave me the push I needed,
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I’m glad you did. Wonderful as always.
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This is dark and mad. Like being in a maze. And that artwork looks horribly like a dissected rat…
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It is like a maze. Your interpretation of the painting adds a layer to it too.
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I wasn’t going to respond to the prompt. I didn’t feel like writing about darkness. I wouldn’t say I changed my mind, but I did write after reading this. It must be the turning inward.
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I like the result. Turning the mirror around.
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The unfolding of this stream of consciousness and how you took the quote and expanded it is so good. And the ending: POW!
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Thanks Victoria. Potent words to work with.
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I like the way your stream of consciousness develops, Kerfe, from ‘unbending, hard consonants without vowels’ through ‘precarious edges and uncertain lines’ to noises that ‘have become forms that weave themselves into a motionless net’ – very visual, like a spiral – and is then swallowed – like a comet eating its own tail.
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Thanks Kim. That reminds me of an ouroboros too.
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Oh I love how you tied it up in that end.
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Thanks Bjorn.
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This is a lovely piece
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Reblogged this on Myths of the Mirror and commented:
A mystical response to the writing challenge from Kerfe. It might just give you uncontrollable shivers. Enjoy!
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Chillingly wonderful…
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This is dark and decadent and divine! I love this!
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Thanks!
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Brilliant. You are truly a gifted writer, but it goes deeper than that. One can write without truly plunging into the void. You seem to do that very thing with aplomb. 🙏
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Thanks Bela. What a wonderful complement.
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Your poem reminds me of the recent school shooting in California. It never makes sense the death and destruction of lives. Your artwork is hauntingly beautiful Kerfe.
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Thanks Jill. That shooting weighs heavy on me too. Why is the repeated question, and in this case it seems we will never know.
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Yes, I agree, Kerfe. I just don’t understand all this anger.😮
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Your brew is a cauldron where change happens. It doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt to get boiled in it! My thoughts are with you, Kerfe.
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Thanks Jade.
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🙂
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Eerie, mysterious story.
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Thanks!
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