Dervish Rhapsody

Dervish Rhapsody

A Poem by softlyfall

Dervish Rhapsody
by Amy MaryJane McFate

I am 
a star, dreaming
of other stars infinity-spinning
like dervish rhapsodies around me as I sleep. 

I seek 
a box of extra stardust for my effigy-
it has a hole in it,
and all the dust is draining out.
I am roughly sewn.

I can no longer tell 
where I begin in the bending light
or where or when or if 
I might conceiveably reach an end.

No end in sight.
No shadowed dome confines me to the room
and I am floating 
falling
flailing for a kite string just out of reach.
Below earth shrinks at a terrifying rate.

What name shall I use when I deflate
my abstract testimonies and existential fate?
The stars surrounding me pulse and contract.

I, too,
pulse and contract.

© 2022 softlyfall


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Me too dear Amy MaryJane McFate.
"No end in sight.
No shadowed dome confines me to the room
and I am floating
falling
flailing for a kite string just out of reach.
Below earth shrinks at a terrifying rate."
In the end. What do we become. Today I seek purpose and reason to be alive. Thank you for the outstanding poetry. You made me think. Our goal, as writers dear poet.
Coyote

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

softlyfall

3 Years Ago

Thank you again, my poet friend. I am so happy that I wandered back to this unique forum
Coyote Poetry

3 Years Ago

You are welcome dear poet.



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Me too dear Amy MaryJane McFate.
"No end in sight.
No shadowed dome confines me to the room
and I am floating
falling
flailing for a kite string just out of reach.
Below earth shrinks at a terrifying rate."
In the end. What do we become. Today I seek purpose and reason to be alive. Thank you for the outstanding poetry. You made me think. Our goal, as writers dear poet.
Coyote

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

softlyfall

3 Years Ago

Thank you again, my poet friend. I am so happy that I wandered back to this unique forum
Coyote Poetry

3 Years Ago

You are welcome dear poet.
love the last two stanzas...reminds me of dreams in which I am trying so hard to wake...know that I am trying to wake, but just can't.
and the stardust much like sand in an hour glass is sifting away.
How many more dreams can we survive?
Even more stars surround us...did they dream as well?
j.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

softlyfall

3 Years Ago

ooo... I love the notion of dreaming stars. a LOT. Oh wow, thank you for something brand new to thin.. read more
A grand examination of where one fits inside the great continuum. Terrific images, great choice of diction, and lines are breaking swells
:)
ken

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

softlyfall

3 Years Ago

Thank you Ken. I am finding that if i slow down and think about the line breaks etc along the way, i.. read more
Ken e Bujold

3 Years Ago

it usually does, and the improvement in your choices is readily apparent with each new work
softlyfall

3 Years Ago

That's really exciting and motivating
Hello, Amy,
My, this is so full of imagery and brings to mind the pictures and questions about the universe that have come out of the James Webb telescope. Very well done!

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

softlyfall

3 Years Ago

You know, the most mind blowing thing about the James Webb telescope is that it can see images TOO O.. read more

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