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Siegfried in Conservatorio

by Rachel Bennett

our hero, Siegfried,
lie splayed out on the floor
or at least what he later assumed to be the floor
in an environment so devoid of description
to be nearly unwritable with sane faculties.

he was inside an opera,
within its clammy concrete stone heart
in which gravity only pushed, and yet
still he lie flat on Wagnerian, authoritarian ground.

the first thing he remembered was slipping
backward into the tunnel of darkness
through his lazy shut eyes
and falling slowly
asleep,

Magic sleep as regression to the unconscious

except the numbness didn't come from his toes
it came from the headache he fought
which came from paralysis and paranoia of tranquilizers
it stumbled and twisted through the middle lane
of the race he neither stopped or started running.

Darkness, standing for unconsciousness

...nothing.
nothing flattened by more nothing
pressed as if drawing out
thin steam
and heavy hot darkness
and a heart-squeeze of panic.
and more nothing.

Fafner as inertia, as the backward pull of the unconscious

and as a Roman long ship, his soul,
pressed on by sea slave synapses,
sailed forth with a rhythm, a pulse
of necessity and boredom -
he twitched and drew forward
but did not stir.

First stirring under the Rhine as a premonition of consciousness

and when Siegfried did stir,
it was not a sun-settled breath,
it was a Lazarus sign that stole his words
and replaced them with arms crossed
he looked down with pity and breathed again.

Grief as acceptance of unavoidable suffering

a breath bound by tightrope ostinatos
looped around his chest as bridge cables
and while he lie rigid, he wondered
why he hadn't foreseen it,
this Lilliput place leaving him in shackles
and he was trapped with clear sight
of the dragon.

at last, the music was his:

Siegfried's horn call expressing his free spirit

as he floated, wrapped in his song,
a lieder of a life of forward motion
and this the coda, the rope released -
only an animal, Siegfried remained.

01/31/2010

Author's Note: Poemuary Entry #31: Thank you all for putting up with this crazy month! I did, in fact, write a little less than half of this before today; I do hope that's alright.

the idea: Siegfried's story is interspersed with appropriate leitmotifs from Siegfried of Das Ring der Nibelungen.

the leitmotifs and their meanings, chronologically: http://docs.google.com/Doc?docid=0AVnHtUi9X_kMZGRybmNieHRfNDBmMnhraGtjZw&hl=en

Posted on 01/31/2010
Copyright © 2024 Rachel Bennett

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/31/10 at 11:43 PM

Magnifica! I will get this to my piano someway, I will... I'd say you ended this poemuary month on a fine note. Thanks for all your great works.

Posted by V. Blake on 02/01/10 at 01:56 AM

While I can only guess at what the music might add to this piece, I can vouch for the words alone, and I won't deny them their excellence. A proper conclusion to this Poemuary journey.

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