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The Woman as a Girl

i.
When the woman was a girl
the world was measured in big toes and
hands and she drew crosses for plaits
and watched her shadow dance

And when she was a girl
she watched ants migrate vast plains and
time drift past in shades of blue
and grey and white

She measured the world in big toes and
hands and it was large

ii.
When the woman is a girl

Somewhere before the quarter way point
with a body that bleeds and aches at will
she peers sideways to look as an outsider
for the first time at her profile

She is learning about power

This face is ridiculous: a nose points up at itself
cheeks too round, stuck in the past
angry eyebrows jut out without any decency

She is learning about guilt

iii.
The woman is still a girl and
the world is fading away

Bleached sunwhite ephemera parade and
the world collapses down to this whiteburning expanse

eyes closed
the confines of this skin
from here to here
are charged

eyes closed
she sees her hips and her ribs
spanning nothing
a bridge from her
to herself

Time is falling slow and the world is shrinking into herself

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  • bluefeather
    August 31, 2008

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    Like this...

    reminds me of part of a foreign film "Wings of Desire" I saw several years ago..but have in my collection. "When the child was a child".... Good imagery, nice write.


  • Exodus gold member
    September 4, 2007

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    Just beautiful. I loved the transition between stanzas and sections. I'm not sure what else to say but thank you


  • nonplus
    August 18, 2007

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    "Somewhere before the quarter way point
    with a body that bleeds and aches at will
    she peers sideways to look as an outsider
    for the first time at her profile"

    This just sums up reaching adulthood/womanhood for me. I'm stuck for words as it hits the nail on the head. Its like you where thinking 'outside the box' in order to write this in the way that you did.

    Well done!!xx


  • Purplemoondoll
    August 17, 2007

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    Awesome

    I am spellbound by this poem - it's compelling to read.

    Imagery - incredible
    Storytelling - spot on
    Form and Flow - excellent

    Overall impression - masterful use of language, shows real craftsmanship and talent - love it. You 'took me there' and kept me there to the end


  • MayDecemberSun
    June 29, 2007

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    My god, but this was totally engrossing, so powerful, so completely apt. So precisely and pointedly written that I'm sure even if I wasnt a woman who had been thru much of what you describe, I would still get it.

    I am going to go find more of your work to read.


  • freestallion
    June 28, 2007

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    WOW!

    Wow! I think this poem is absolutely amazing. I LOVE contemporary poetry such as this one. It is a beautiful progression from childhood to old age, and how the woman still remains a child inside despite whatever happens to her on the outside. It is very raw, honest, and still told in a very lovely way. The first stanza is definitely my favorite: such beautiful, haunting images. Keep writing!

    • WendyK
      June 28, 2007
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      I'm so glad you liked it.
      When I wrote it the last section was actually a girl of about 19. That's why I said she is still a girl, but she has also become acutely aware of being a woman. She is lying on the beach and can only think about those that are looking at her. Her world is shrinking and she can no longer look out as she did in the previous sections.

      I think young women are trained to be so aware of who's looking at them and how, that life can shrink into nothing more than your own skin and it becomes harder and harder to be anything and achieve anything.

      • freestallion
        June 28, 2007
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        Oh, I see now what you mean -- it is a poem about growing into a woman, and the fears that the girl faces while doing so. I guess I interpreted it a little differently, with the progression being from childhood to womanhood to old age

        In the end, especially it seems as if she is growing old, since she feels the confines of skin and sees her body shrinking. But I guess thats just my own interpretation. I love your idea behind it


  • vivela silver member
    June 28, 2007

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    powerful

    What a wonderful poem . A descriptopn of every woman's life. It is overpowering with beauty!! Warm Regards...vivela

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