Free verse № 141797
Shy, quiet
A cagier lightning strikes
with care. Cat-like
cautious side-step splits
purple rolling pillow
sky, clouds
Swift
glancing light
Pause-
Over ground
voice,
left back crackles
like static, moving,
catches up - hovering
Turns-
Moves again
to find the earth
has spun away
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The second stanza--a telephone conversation (over ground voice, crackling like (with?) static . . .)? I'm not sure what's moving, catching up, etc. I like the last line a lot, R. I find it hard to connect the title with the poem though, based on what's given.
The purple rolling sky sits nicely with the smoky, dimly lit air in these places, I think.
As for the voice, think thunder following the lightning - like the lightning's at a loss for words. Also, 'over ground voice' was meant as a sort of play on 'over-ground voice'. I always think my voice sounds harsh and grating when I'm straining to speak above the noise in clubs. It doesn't help that I hate the places...
Make more sense? I've been trying to figure out ways of increasing the clarity in this one without giving too direct a reference to what I'm talking about.
At the same time, this is more a 'personal piece' (whatever that might mean. At the risk of sounding tremendously pretentious, 'A cagier lightning' is an anagram of my name. Hence why it's easier for me to apply the title to the poem.
"purple rolling pillow
sky, clouds
Swift
glancing light
Pause-"
The (clever) format forces one to read it in a very cool way...and imagery is fantastic.
I like the last two lines, in a literal sense: as in, the Earth spinning away and out of reach of the lightning. I see that you are being so clever/intellectual with the writing you posted while I was out and away. This one is probably not really clear at first reading...or even at all, without the title. Perhaps the lightening should be more direct and less stealthy:)
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