fingers whisper, curl and beckon
enticed, my thoughts try to reckon
watercress
eyes with hazel depths hold hidden
promises that are forbidden
waterproof
words flush doubt down and out my head
rocks become pillows on the bed
waterjet
thoughts tumble and swirl, confusion
swallowed by dark adoration
waterfront
desire so verdant, lush, alive
lull my senses to take the dive
waterfall

For the visually challenged reader, the image shows a natural pool fed with streams. There is mist on its surface and there are green moss covered rocks surrounding it.
I am late for submission to Sadje’s What do you see #104 (I am out of practice and I forget about the time difference) but the photo she chose and the poetry form introduced by Grace at dVerse have been swirling around and around in my head. Grace chose the Compound Word Verse, a challenging poetry form that piqued my interest (which I am late to submit for as well). I first tried to use the root word “pool” for my compound word but when I realized I needed five compound words, I had to switch to something that had more possibilities (I couldn’t make up cool new compound words like Kate did – read her take on it here).
I used a lot of enjambed sentences in my version of this form. This was accidental as it took me three verses to realize that because “water” had two syllables, that I could only use the compound word for that last line. As I am coming to learn though – there are no accidents in life. Things happen for a reason and most of the time, we will not know what that reason is.
Not searching for “reason” has actually helped me during this pandemic. I think if I tried to figure out why people were doing the things they were doing, why all these awful things have been happening, why so many people have died – I would have gone into a deep, deep depression. Instead, I’ve held on to the belief that God has a plan and is taking care of things. So I don’t have to figure things out, just trust that He knows what he is doing. Maybe this is why they say that reason is the opposite of faith!
What’s kept you going? Has that changed in the long months of pandemic? What do you need/want now to continue? Suggestions welcome (asking for a friend! LOL!).
©️ 2021 iido
Fantastic analogy Irma. Loved your poem. Thanks for joining in my friend
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Thank you, Sadje! And thank you for including my submission! I am out of practice! 😂 I really liked thus picture though. Will look out for the next one…
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Thanks Irma.
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love your poem, perfectly describes Sadje’s lovely prompt … and your water words went well, thanks for the mention 🙂
Meditation, exercise and connecting with friends online or phone! I’ve found it a great space to have no expectations or duties to answer to 🙂
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Love your positive attitude about dealing with the pandemic, Kate! I think that definitely makes a difference with people’s experience of the pandemic.
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well fighting it will get us nowhere, that’s how I dealt with my cancer … know it, so you can grow is a lot more helpful … there are positives in every situation Irma 🙂
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I haven’t come across this poetic form but I love what you did there, Irma! My pandemic response: reading, writing, communing with nature. I’ve tried to become more mindful, but that needs much more work.
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I found this form challenging but satisfying. Mindfulness – being more conscious of choice – is on my list of improvements as well!
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We can do these things…
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Such a beautiful response, Irma. Writing and cooking has kept me sane.
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