Trying to Learn from Your Past
by Kristina Woodhill
You share your ancient points of light,
re-introduce yourself to me
night after night
as if I should know what to do
with light years
or the word million.
You send sparkles of diamond
dits and dahs
and I gaze like a fool,
a cosmic infant,
even after decades
of my eye contact
with your brilliance,
I still try to decipher your message,
your place, our shared place
I keep asking you
to tell me all of your secrets
and you just keep winking at me
as if we are best friends
at a back yard slumber party.
Author's Note: Prompt at meet-up, looking forward and backward in the new year.
Posted on 01/08/2018
Copyright © 2018 Kristina Woodhill
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by John Herzog on 01/08/18 at 11:35 PM|
This is incredibly gorgeous and captivating, one of my favorites I've ever read here. The more I read it, the more I love it. Thank you for sharing!
|Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 01/09/18 at 08:27 PM|
Whatever the inspiration and my own interpretation, I like this very much Kristina. Playful in parts and evocative with its unique expression of relationship.
|Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 01/13/18 at 01:39 PM|
The metaphor in this comforts and consoles me. It avails us, Kristina to pose ourselves such questions as you do here.
|Posted by Brian Francis on 01/18/18 at 02:59 PM|
This is wonderful in its expression of timelessness. While embracing so much and seeing it all. Cosmic and metaphysical just wonderful. --bf