Calm (after H.D.)
I flow over the ground,
healing its hidden scar–
the scar is black,
the bedrock risen,
not one stone is misplaced.
I relieve the ground’s
burden with white froth,
I fill and comply—
I have thrown a pebble
into the night,
it returns to me,
settles and rises,
a white dove.
This is an exercise, using a poem by H.D. (Storm) as the launching point. I’ve tried to emulate her diction and rhythm, with mixed success. Still, it’s fun to try these on occasion.
Tarot Cards 14 & 11 Calm*♥*
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Now I’m going to have to look up tarot cards… 🙂
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It is an art my *♥*
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The result is beautiful!
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Thank you.
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This is magnificent – wow!
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Thank you. I find this type of exercise an excellent way to enter a poet’s work. Memorization also helps me. At any rate, I decided it’s time to become more familiar with H.D.’s work.
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Thanks for the introduction, I was not familiar with H.D.!
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I’ve been only slightly acquainted with her work – and that primarily through her connections to Pound and Williams – and the more I’ve read the more I’ve wanted to read. So here we are!
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I realize this sounds like a bizarre coincidence, but I have a small book of selected poems by H.D. sitting on my desk. It has Storm among the selections. Your poem balances it beautifully. Thanks!
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Stranger coincidences occur daily!
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Wonderful! I am not familiar with H. D., but now I’m looking forward to exploring her work. Thank you for including an explanation of your poem.
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H.D. was certainly a fascinating character. I had to provide a brief explanation – without “Storm,” this poem could not have existed. Credit was due to H.D.
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In prison, one of the Creative Writing Workshop inmates/clerk used a form called “scaffolding.” He would take a piece of already published poetry, removed strategic words, then write his own poetry from those words he had replaced. It was an interesting concept, which often worked quite well.
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That sounds like fun. Another option is to replace every other line with one of your own, and then go back and replace the remaining original lines. I’ve tried this and failed miserably! But the point is to jolt the senses, to work oneself out of a rut, or at the very least, to try different words or word combinations.
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It sort of reverses the weight thing… H.D.’s storm makes the leaf a stone; your water makes the stone a dove, something that rises. In both cases an image that indirectly evokes the power of nature’s forces in an intimate way.
I think this was an interesting challenge and I like your poem.
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For this exercise it’s easier to maintain consistency by defining an opposite. Or that could just be my contrary nature…
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Right – it’s a way to imitate while still doing something different. But it’s also interesting.
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Infinitely interesting. And challenging!
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I like that image of throwing a pebble into the night. This is lovely and tranquil.
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Thank you. I was hoping for tranquil as an antidote to H.D.’s “Storm.”
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I believe you have succeeded.
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Thank you.
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It is lovely, well done.
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Thank you.
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Nice.
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Thanks.
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And this is what I have been practicing when reading from work by Heaney and Lawrence. Your poem is wonderful, the dove is symbolic of peace and the tone conveys this well.
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Thank you. Heaney and Lawrence would both present unique challenges in such an exercise.
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Yes Robert, it would. But I have found their influence has improved my ability to write effective poetry. So much so, I won my first award at a literary festival.
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There’s nothing like a good challenge, is there? And congratulations on your award!
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beautifully written.
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Thank you, Robert.
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Still trying to figure out the Tarot cards. But then, we all are, right?
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Perhaps I might combine Tarot with a reworking of one of Mei’s titles?
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For the second time this week, my pingback to WP won’t work. Here’s my posting: https://grieflessons.wordpress.com/2015/03/29/boy-toys-2/
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Hi Judy. I just found your reply in my spam folder. Dunno why it was there.
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WordPress was putting all of my comments and replies into everyone’s spam files. I don’t know why. Before that they were refusing to let me pingback. Now today no one can, so you are catching up to me. Thanks for pulling me out of the trash. Are you doing NaPoWriMo?
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I was pleased to pull you out. 🙂 I’m not doing NaPoWriMo this year, as I’ve too many irons in the fire to do it justice. But I will write everyday.
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Using prompts like this, or visuals, is a way of writing that I particularly enjoy–although I haven’t done any of it recently. Nice work.
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I don’t use prompts much, but every now and then feel the urge to rattle the cage and do something different.
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With success, not mixed success.
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Thank you. I did so enjoy “channeling” H.D.
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I am actively channeling H. (I call her H for short!) at the moment, and she LOVES this poem…but she says that if she were alive today she would be seeing her attorney! *g*
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Say “hey” to H. You’re obviously on better terms with Ms. Doolittle than I. Please put in a good word for me.
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HAHA! Quick question — How did the appt turn out?
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Okay, as far as I’m concerned. But I should know in a few days.
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Beautiful my friend, I love the way your words honor the image, yet they would stand on their own as simply strong beautiful lines. Well done!
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Thank you, sir!
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isn’t it true in writing that we always evolve and strive for new ways to express ourselves and our failures only strengthen our resolve…
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I certainly tend to learn more from failure than success, and striving to overcome limitations, whatever they may be, plays a large role in creative development.
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I was just dropping in, and this was the first entry at the top. I enjoyed your poem, but being unfamiliar with the inspiration, I first read “Calm (after H.D.)” as in after high definition. I was so intrigued! I realize this wasn’t your subject, but man, I’d love to see the result if anyone runs with it.
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Now that would be interesting. Maybe you should try it.
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Perhaps one day. 🙂 It’s in the pot now, so we’ll see what turns out! It’s funny, actually. I haven’t worked a “regular job” in nearly a year, but I am working 10-12 hours most days. Squeezing a little open mic in there might increase the productivity. 😉
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I, too, have a photo like that of my pool. I ‘dive into it’ when I need to get calm. Thank you!
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I dive into words, but sometimes the calm doesn’t come for a while.
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Your words are beautiful.
Thank you for sharing them.
You are not alone.
-OP
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Thank you.
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