my holy place
Though i am not christian,
I am baptised.
In cold water
Below, Witch,
I scream your name
Into
Bubble letters.
.
They escape;
Silvery slivers.
Slivery silvers.
Slither and watch me
as i climb up steel steps,
Awaiting my return
Posted Jun 13, 2022, 3:34 PM UTC · edited
As a transcendental post-zen alchemist, I enjoyed this. It's simple, but it's sweet, in an occult kind of way. I'm interpreting that this is about a witch trial where the dunk a witch and drown her. Is this right? Or is it open to interpretation? I think if you flushed this concept out more, even keeping the style as simple as it is, it could break out and take on a life of its own.
Wdym by flush out the concept? Do you mean fleshed? It's maybe a bit inspired by that but not really consciously, it's more about my experience cold water swimming in the ponds near where I grew up.
Well, I got a very different impression from relating it to my experiences, with that dropping of the word "witch" effectively sealing the deal with how I could interpret it. Yes I meant fleshed; typing fast. I just feel like there's gotta be so much more to share, especially if this is based on childhood memories.
Yes, it was originally actually a longer poem but it wasn't really related to the swimming and I thought it didn't work so well. I would like to make it longer but I don't wanna ruin it