
Field Work
Tiny Lights, Poem 11
“In your hug I smell the wild life, the fire, the mink oil on your boots, and can’t believe you came back…”
The inspiration for this poem…
The only wild life I knew was in the library in the pages of a book. And then I met John Denver (or so I thought). While the library was my sanctuary, the great outdoors was his. Wildlife meant something to him that I had not yet encountered except at the zoo or on TV. He introduced me to a wild life I had never known. I hope I also brought him inside to himself in ways he’d never experienced before. This poem speaks to how opposites attract and then move beyond attraction to understanding and becoming part of a bigger life than your own- or maybe that is what comes after the poem. But, it does speak to appreciating what can be found in the differences between two people. I haven’t written that many love poems but this is definitely one of them!
Writing/Meditation Prompts:
Sit in a time when you felt out of your comfort zone with someone else. Breathe in the discomfort. Breathe out to the bridge between you.
Have you ever fallen in love with someone who is the opposite of yourself? How did that go? How did you bridge the gap?
Poetry allows you to have fun with words like wild life and wildlife. Here are some I have played with: tender/tend her, think about thinking, pitiful vs. pity full, peace vs. pieces. Can you add to that list or find some of your own to play with? Try a list poem (and that is just what it sounds like!) which is all about the words you choose and how you put them together. It’s also a great way to get started…