Today, I want to begin with a poem by my friend Jennifer Horsman. Please consider reading it aloud as an invocation of sorts to our Week 4 as it beautifully and honestly sets the tone for what we will be exploring this week.
by Jennifer Horsman
For so long you believed you were lost,
little did you know
the chimneyed possibilities
beneath your battered torments.
Sometimes it takes the stillness
of bare feet in the fogbound grass,
the sensation of the small of your back
pressed against the trunk of a coastal pine,
or the purpling rhododendron
to fully acknowledge
what is true:
you were only dismantling
the fraudulent symmetry
of the ordinary and expected
to hear the jangled arias
of your own composure.
video URL: https://vimeo.com/40831259
video password: poeming
In the video, I share the following poems: "Messenger" by Mary Oliver from the collection in Thirst: Poems, the poem "Abloom" by me, and an excerpt from "For a Girl Becoming" by Joy Harjo that is found in the collection Poetry Speaks Who I Am.
Prompt: What do you need to tell yourself after stepping out of your dig site?
As I mention in the video, you might write a blessing, you might write a poem about who you are in this moment, you might write about the younger you whose story you excavated last week and then write about the you today who holds that little girl within her.
Consider the different voices you might write from with this poem: first person (using “I”), second person (using “you”), and third person (using “she).
Let your poem be a bridge to healing today as you hop out of last week’s dig site and dangle your feet as you sit on the edge and breathe deeply, soaking in all that you know.