Wednesday, April 6, 2016

Mikaela Castledine #97 Come To Grief

Sorrowful the shape of whales
sidelying on the sand
bulkhead of their nosing drydocked
narrow toothful jaws agape
exhaled fishy as the deep can be

A little eye closed in resignation
at the insistence of gravity and the friction of sand
at the terrible weight of air

Lungs compressed heart outlasted
your tailtwisted unseemly
your lovely inconsolable grey
your relinquishing breath

You have come to grief
like we all come to grief
head on swimming hard and heaving
tears and ambergris and resonating songs
all washed  upon
the unreflecting earth

3 comments:

  1. I didn't know about this but when I searched, there have been so many this year.

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    1. There is certainly plenty on the internet to shock anger and perturb on the topic of whales but I was mostly interested in exploring my feelings about the photograph itself, which made me exclaim out loud in dismay. Something about their shape and open mouthed expressions completely undid me.

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  2. heartbreaking in every way and form, Mikaela - I hear your dismay

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