18 Dec POETS’ CORNER: ROSEMERRY RESPONSE TO THE MASSACRE
Editor’s note: Almost all of us have been following the aftermath of the massacre in a Connecticut school. Newtown is our town. Their kids, our kids. The following is a response from our favorite Wordwoman, Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer, whose poetry, including her latest book, #13, “The Less I Hold,” can be found at Between the Covers Bookstore, Telluride.
Meeting the World Completely
Perhaps because the wound
is so deep, or perhaps because
there is not one petal left
to murmur over, or perhaps
because it really is a miracle,
today the heart breaks open
even wider and unthinking we exclaim
yes, yes to the wind as it stirs
the whole field into shimmer,
whirling all the loosened snow up, up
into the air until the invisible currents
are visible, white-frocked and shining,
swift swirl and rising, stiff scour then
drop. The uplift, ferocious,
and then the hushed sifting of light
through the dark evergreens,
the frisky cold kiss crystalline
on our cheeks—the wild gasp of oh in our breath
is spontaneous and real, every bit as real
as the world we would rather not know,
that terrible world, how it follows us
everywhere we go, how even now
its shadow makes this light
even more impossibly light.
Rosemerry Trommer
Posted at 09:15h, 19 DecemberAfter Several Very Hard Days
In the boat of night
my boy and I float.
There are no oars.
We use our voices
to move through
the waves. But
the currents take
us wherever the currents
take us. It is dark.
We hold each other
as if there is no one
else in the world.
For this moment,
there is no one else
in the world. There is
his voice. My voice.
His ears. My ears.
Our warmth. And
the cold all around.
Marilyn MaC
Posted at 19:48h, 19 DecemberBeautiful you. Thank you for sharing. It hit deep for me, since I’m teaching 1st grade now. I struggled to go to sleep all weekend; viewing mental pictures of my students; wanting to hug them. It was heartwarming to finally get to do that Monday morning.
Stepping over my troubled heart, this week has been to tie up educational goals and make the week before Christmas special for them. I’m so blessed to be able to share the beginnings of their lives. VERY SPECIAL.
priscilla peters
Posted at 11:33h, 19 DecemberSo many tears, of joy and sadness. May we all be blessed this holiday season. Give the parents strength to carry on.
Always beautiful rosemerry,
Priscilla
Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer
Posted at 11:40h, 19 DecemberOh Priscilla, thank you … man, there’s been a lot of crying, as you say, joy and sadness. How we hold them both at the same time in our tears. Such a wild breaking apart, this opening of the heart.