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You said I felt too much
that my emotions were too big
and they made you feel small. 
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Crashing through the clouds of confusion...
Deliriously clutching at straws of clarity...
Something to enshrine my castle in the air by...
Chanced upon you smiling...
And waking up , I started falling all over again...
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Flowers remind me of innocence. There’s the bus, when it firsts starts to grow where it doesn’t know the hurt of the world yet. & so it starts to grow into to a flower and as it grows it encounters storms, which though helpful at some points can hurt or kill the flower, which reminds me of war and after that war nothing is ever the same. The flower can never go back to normal, the pedals have rips, tears, and scars from where it was wounded. There is no longer that pure innocence. It’s like life. You are born pure. Then you become hurt and aware of what is going on around you & your innocence begins to fade until you are no longer completely pure & innocent. •
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Noen har en gang tatt med seg en sag og gått ut i skogen og felt et tre. Kanskje var det vinter og de måtte vade gjennom store mengder med snø for å komme fram til treet som skulle falle med tyngden av sine to hundre årringer, mot bakken. Og det skulle falle med den lidelse du skjønner kommer av knekte ben og armbrudd, når du hører kvistenes smerterop når de treffer marken. Og hvis det var vinter så ville de hatt med seg en øks og hugget stammen fri for alle kvister. Så hadde de med en hest som strevde seg gjennom snøen med klabber under hovene og dro tømmeret med seg til sagbruket som har en sag som blir drevet av at vannet faller med noen høydemeter der de har bygget det. ja du kan kalle det en foss, men er det ikke. Denne fossen driver et tannhjul som driver et annet tannhjul som driver sagbladet som deler stammen i passende store deler. Noen deler går med til et gulv, noen blir til en seng og noen skal bli til det bordet som vi kjenner på. For det skal komme en som kan slikt og ta med seg treverket, kanskje er det han selv som eier saga, og så lager han et bord som skal stå i det rommet der de spiser, arbeider, lagermat og sover. Bordet skal skures med sand to ganger i året for at det skal bli skikkelig rent, for det tåler det. Så skal det flyttes til et større hus, der det blir stående i kjøkkenet, der gårdsfolk skal spise åbit eller dugurds eller non. Så skal det til slutt ende som spisebord på en hytte med innlagt vann og parabolantenne. Og når vi tar på det så kjenner vi tiden og svetten som har satt seg cellulosen. Og vi vil gjerne at det skal være slik i dette tablået som er laget for oss. At det skal være ekte, at vi skal kjenne det. At det skal vekke noe i oss som vi har glemt, eller forspist oss på. At det skal reparere båndet som holdt oss fast til dem som skapte oss og formet oss.

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He watched and waited and watched again,
With teeth and claws all sharp and ready,
Clinging to one side of his den,

Holding the whole thing steady.

When dancing she came on tiny feet,

Swinging her bag from left to right,

Unaware of the spider’s deceit,

The kind that prevents all flight.

And crouched he, the spider, ever lower,

Waiting with breath almost still,

As she entangled her beautiful flower,

And he got ready for the kill.

She struggled and fought the web he’d made,

To a music that only he could hear,

And before the life from her began to fade,
He stepped in front and spoke quite clear. “Got you”, he said, “got you my love,

I am a spider and you a fly,

These things are written by the Gods above,

So shut up and don’t you cry.” And yet she struggled her pretty feet,

Paying no heed to the spider’s advice,

As he sat and watched from his lordly seat,

One who fought and still smelled so nice.

More feeble now her movements became,

As thicker around her the web he weaved, “Stop, your attempts are quite lame,” He told her in a tone most peeved.

And still she moved one toe at a time,

While not a tear did she shed,

Nor look angry at this dastardly crime,

That nature itself had prepared.

And then something took place,
Which shocked even the Gods,
The fly flew again with grace,
While the spider said, hacking her cords.
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Plain and purl across the ribs of the world.
~Fleur Adcock
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Lines from one of the very first poems I learned to close read, back in high school. It always stuck with me, this multiplicity of meaning that could be uncovered with each word, each line. Though I write quite differently now I always try to unpack each word-within-word that I knit.
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