I travel this world widdershins
My head cocked to the side
Forty-five-degrees-askew
A confused mongrel
Trying to make sense of it all
Fingertips grazing all within reach
Like a blind man
Feeling for the inherent
A sign from the universe
The velvet rope of an exclusive club
The rust-pocked surface of a mailbox
The wispy hair of a newborn
The roughhewn marble of a tombstone
The shingled roof of a vacant doghouse
The smooth, sloped hood of a camaro
Dust covered, satin ribbons of pointe shoes
The latched, leather bound, diary cover
Just when I’d given up on divining verity
I run my fingertips across my stubbled cheeks
Tracing the trail of tears
I blow the sawdust off
This sequoia stump
With my damp fingers
I place my thumb
On the ring of your birth
Stretching my pinky out
To the ring of your passing
Lifting my hand I see two dark circles
Two simple dark circles
That hold within the span of your existence
I place my thumb on my birth ring
Lie down on the enormous stump
My pinky hanging out into the nilspace
I straighten my head the forty-five-degrees
And close my eyes…
“I place my thumb
On the ring of your birth
Stretching my pinky out
To the ring of your passing”
Oh, my word. Erich, this poem of yours resonates so deeply. ❤
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Thank you, Kindra! Above all else, I love hearing my poem resonates with the reader. I never know if I get too obscure. 🙂
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It absolutely resonates with me, and I never think your writing is too obscure. I appreciate you, admire your style. 🙂
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That means a great deal to me, especially coming from you, Kindra. I often still feel like I’m trying to make a perfect circle with an etch-a-sketch. Lol. Exchanges like this certainly help. 🙂
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❤ Etch-a-Sketch…a cruel invention, lol! Keep doing what you do, and before you know it, you’ll realize you’ve been making circles all along.
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Reblogged this on Brave and Reckless and commented:
Erich Michaels
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Thank you for sharing! I truly appreciate it! 🙂
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My honor. I also posted it on The Calliope Chronicles (Facebook/Twitter). SD also has a secret group for writers– you will have to friend one of us so we can add you.
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That’s awesome and, again, I really do appreciate it 🙂
I’ve cut myself off from Facebook and Twitter but will keep that in mind if/when I make a return. 🙂
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Heartbreakingly beautiful Erich. You capture something so pure, so true about grief.
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Thank you, braveandreckless, for the wonderful compliment. I’m really glad you liked it 🙂
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Oh this is Erich Top Ten for sure! It really is a beauty my friend, and I suspect you know it 🙂
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To be honest I never really know how my poems will be received, but this one moved me, so I was happy with it. 🙂
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I think as time wears on, and at the book signings etc …. you will eventually realize 😊
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Ok…now I’m all smiles. 😀
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Then I have achieved my not so clandestine goal 😌
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