Poetry Ways
October
Is it winter again, is it cold again,
didn’t Frank just slip on the ice,
didn’t he heal, weren’t the spring seeds planted
didn’t the night end,
didn’t the melting ice
flood the narrow gutters
wasn’t my body
rescued, wasn’t it safe
didn’t the scar form, invisible
above the injury
terror and cold,
didn’t they just end, wasn’t the back garden
harrowed and plantedI remember how the earth felt, red and dense,
in stiff rows, weren’t the seeds planted,
didn’t vines climb the south wall
I can’t hear your voice
for the wind’s cries, whistling over the bare ground
I no longer care
what sound it makes
when was I silenced, when did it first seem
pointless to describe that sound
what it sounds like can’t change what it is didn’t
the night end, wasn’t the earth
safe when it was planted
didn’t we plant the seeds,
weren’t we necessary to the earth,
the vines, were they harvested?
— Louise Gluck

Honoring Our Ancestors Through Poetry

Poetry is a powerful medium for expressing our deepest emotions, thoughts, and connections to the world around us. One of the most profound themes that poetry can explore is the relationship we have with our ancestors. Honoring our ancestors through verse allows us to celebrate their lives, acknowledge their legacies, and reflect on the wisdom they've passed down through generations. In this blog post, we'll explore a collection of poetry prompts designed to help you to honor your ancestors and create beautiful, meaningful poetry.

Ancestral Memories:

Prompt: Write a poem that vividly describes a memory, story, or moment shared with an ancestor. It could be a tale passed down through generations, a personal encounter, or even a fictionalized account inspired by their experiences.

 

In the creaking rocking chair, I see her face,

As she spun tales of a bygone time and place,

Her laughter like music, her wisdom profound,

In her stories, ancestral voices resound.

 

Ancestral Landscapes:

Prompt: Describe a place that holds significance for your ancestors. It might be the country or region they came from, a family homestead, or a place of historical importance. Craft a poem that pays tribute to the beauty and significance of this location.

 

Example:

In the rolling hills where my forebears tread,

Their footsteps in the soil, their stories widespread,

The ancestral landscapes where my roots were sown,

In the whispers of the wind, their spirits have known.

 

Ancestral Traditions:

 

Prompt: Write a poem that explores the traditions and customs that have been passed down through your family or culture. Celebrate the rituals, celebrations, and values that continue to shape your life.

 

Example:

In the kitchen's warmth, where stories were told,

Family recipes, secrets in the fold,

Ancestral traditions, timeless and true,

In each lovingly-prepared meal, they shine through.

 

Ancestral Challenges:

 

Prompt: Reflect on the trials and tribulations faced by your ancestors. Write a poem that captures the resilience, courage, and determination that helped them overcome adversity.

 

Example:

In the face of hardship, they stood unbowed,

Ancestors strong, resilient and proud,

Challenges they faced with hearts unafraid,

Their legacy of strength, a debt never repaid.

 

Ancestral Blessings:

 

Prompt: Express gratitude for the blessings, talents, or characteristics that you've inherited from your ancestors. Write a poem that celebrates the positive qualities and attributes that you've received from your forebears.

 

Example:

In the mirror's reflection, I see their grace,

In every smile, the contours of their face,

Ancestral blessings, a gift from above,

A legacy of love, an unbreakable bond.

Honoring our ancestors through poetry is a beautiful way to connect with our roots, celebrate our heritage, and preserve the wisdom of those who came before us. These poetry prompts are a great starting point for delving into the rich tapestry of your family's history and the legacy left by your ancestors. So, pick up your pen, let your creativity flow, and let your ancestors' stories and spirits inspire your poetry. In doing so, you'll be paying a heartfelt tribute to those who have shaped your life and continue to guide you from the past.


 

Here are a few books that can inspire and guide you in your journey of honoring your ancestors through poetry and other creative expressions:


"The Ancestor's Tale: A Pilgrimage to the Dawn of Evolution" by Richard Dawkins:

This book offers a unique perspective on ancestry, taking readers on a journey through evolutionary history. It can inspire poetry that connects the broader concept of human ancestry and our shared origins with all life on Earth.

"The Lost Spells" by Robert Macfarlane and Jackie Morris:

While not directly about ancestor honoring, this beautifully illustrated book contains enchanting spells and poems that celebrate the natural world and its creatures. It can serve as a source of inspiration for poetry that connects with the earth and its ancient wisdom.


"The Way of the Earth: Encounters with Nature in Ancient and Contemporary Thought" by T.C. McLuhan:

This book explores the relationship between humanity and the natural world throughout history. It provides insights into how various cultures have honored their ancestors through their connection with nature, which can be a rich source of inspiration for poetry.

"Ancestor: A Novel" by Scott Sigler:

While this is a science fiction novel, it explores the idea of genetic ancestry and its implications in a futuristic setting. It can inspire creative and speculative poetry on the themes of genetic inheritance and ancestral connections.

"The Poet's Guide to the Cosmos: Poems of the Night Sky" edited by Jeff Bahr:

This anthology includes a collection of poems that celebrate the night sky, constellations, and our connection to the cosmos. It can serve as a starting point for poetry that contemplates our place in the universe and our ancestral ties to the stars.

These books, while not specifically focused on ancestor honoring through poetry, can provide valuable insights and inspiration for your creative endeavors. They offer diverse perspectives on the themes of ancestry, nature, and human connection, which can enrich your poetic exploration of honoring your ancestors.

The Witch's Sister

Witch’s Sister Rides on Her Black Bat by Ida Rentoul Outhwaite (1888 - 1960)

Anya and Luna's wish came true. Their friendship became even more magical than ever before. They shared many adventures together, flying through the night sky and exploring the enchanted forest.

One night, while they were flying over the forest, they saw a group of poachers setting traps for animals. Anya and Luna knew that they had to do something to stop them.

Anya flew down and used her magic to create a thick fog that surrounded the poachers. The poachers were so confused and disoriented that they couldn't see where they were going. They tripped over their own feet and fell into the traps that they had set.

Anya and Luna then flew to the animal cages and opened the doors. The animals were so grateful to be free. They thanked Anya and Luna and then ran off into the forest.

The poachers were furious when they realized what had happened. They chased after Anya and Luna, but the two friends were too fast for them. They flew away into the night, laughing.

Anya and Luna continued to have many adventures together. They helped other creatures in need and protected the magic of the forest. They were known as the "Guardians of the Moonlit Glade," and they were loved and respected by all.

Arthur Wilde Parsons

One day, Anya received a message from a wise old witch named Willow. Willow told Anya that she had a special task for her. She asked Anya to travel to the faraway land of Elyria and help the elves who lived there.

Anya knew that she had to go. She said goodbye to Luna and promised to return soon. Then, she set off on her journey.

Anya's journey was long and difficult, but she was determined to succeed. She faced many challenges along the way, but she always persevered.

When she finally arrived in Elyria, Anya was greeted by the elven queen. The queen told Anya that the elves were in great danger. A dark wizard had cast a spell over the land, and the elves were slowly losing their magic.

Anya knew that she had to help the elves. She used her own magic to break the dark wizard's spell. Then, she taught the elves how to defend themselves against the dark wizard and his forces.

The elves were grateful to Anya for saving them. They crowned her the "Hero of Elyria," and they threw a grand feast in her honor.

Anya stayed in Elyria for a while, helping the elves rebuild their land and their magic. But she missed Luna dearly, so she eventually decided to return home.

When Anya arrived back in the forest, she was overjoyed to see Luna again. They hugged each other tightly and promised never to be apart again.

Jessie Wilcox Smith - 1916

Here are some nature journal prompts based on the story of Anya and Luna:

  • What does it mean to be a guardian? Think about the different ways that Anya and Luna are guardians of the Moonlit Glade. How can you be a guardian of the natural world around you?

  • What are the different ways that magic can manifest in nature? Think about the different magical elements in the story, such as the talking animals and the enchanted forest. What are some examples of magic that you have seen in nature?

  • How can we work together to protect the natural world? Think about the different ways that Anya and Luna work together to protect the Moonlit Glade. How can we work together to protect the natural world around us?

  • What does it mean to be a true friend? Think about the friendship between Anya and Luna. How are they supportive of each other? How can you be a true friend to others?

Here are some more specific prompts based on the different elements of the story:

  • The Moonlit Glade: What is a special place in nature that is meaningful to you? Describe it in detail and explain why it is special to you.

  • The poachers: What are some ways that humans harm the natural world? What are some things that we can do to reduce our impact on the environment?

  • The elves of Elyria: What are some mythical creatures or beings that you believe in? Why do you believe in them?

  • The dark wizard: What are some forces of darkness or evil that you see in the world today? How can we resist these forces and protect the good?

I hope these prompts inspire you to connect with nature and explore the magic of the world around you!

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Mermaid Moon

Mermaid Moon by Susan Cokal

Blood calls to blood; charm calls to charm. It is the way of the world. Come close and tell us your dreams
— Susan Cokal from Mermaid Moon

Sanna is a Mermaid - except her mother was landish, not seavish. The witch who delivered her cast a spell that made her people, and her mother, forget her birth. Sanna longs to find her mother so much that she apprentices herself to the witch, learns the magic of making and unmaking, and fashions herself a pair of lets to go ashore on the Thirty-Seven Dark Islands, the nearest anyone can remember to where they left her mother. There, Sanna stumbles into a wall of white roses and a community desperate for a miracle - and into a baroness who would do anything to live forever.
~ Inside Cover Mermaid Moon by Susan Cokal

Fairytales offer us something in time out of time. A magical tale meets us where we are at a give moment. What is this story speaking to me in this time? If we read with a metaphorical lens as a wider part of our imagination - all stories can find some sort of poignancy for us if we are curious.

Fire leaves no history;
Air ever forgets;
Water washes away;
Land holds on too long;
Time is the measure of all.
— The Mermaids

The Lunar Eclipse is in the cosmos this coming Full Moon on Saturday October 28th. This book mirrors so much of what is being felt in the undercurrents of astrology. In an eclipse time - it is best to just take it easy. No need for grand gesturing - wild proclamations - taking things as they come. However, what is happening in a wider way is a need for your dedicated attention. What is calling you? What is needed in the world? How can you help in ways that are doable for you? Even small ways are lifeways worthy of attention and embrace.

The moon lowers herself to draw the tide.

It wasn’t easy. The pains came fast and hard, even at the start. In the light of a half-made moon, she stumbled in the familiar ruts and puddles of the path she’d raced down many times before. Each pain was an ember blazing from her belly to the tips of her fingers and toes: pain blinded her and stole her breath. Only force of will kept her on her feet and stealing toward the waterfront, the one place she knew - or hoped - she’d be safe.
~Prologue - The Mermaid Moon by Susan Coktal

I intend to narrate everything here exactly as it happened

As we come upon the Lunar Eclipse - all is not as it seems. The skyways are working upon us in a magical and concentrated way. As the moon is pulling at the tidewaters and our waters - there is a feeling of chaos. Perhaps a feeling of fullness at the same time. Are we ourselves full up with our unique life - unique struggles - unique sadness and joys. What we feel in one part of ourselves - is often reflected outwardly in the world. It is the same as with stories. Their words work on us long after we have finished listening to or reading a story. The images carried from a nourishing book or tale helps us to look out into the world and know what little pieces of gold we can offer or carry into the confusion. It is in trusting what connections are sparked in our imagination - that the “something” is found. There is a knowing that you carry. Can you bring this out into the world wide ways of tending?

Arriving in the Dark Islands, as this place is called, took far more effort than a dive; it required nearly a year of training and chanting, trying and failing, breaking my pride over and over. And now that I’m here, my whole body stings and soars and throbs at once.
From Chapter 1 - The Mermaid Moon by Susan Coktal

This beautiful fairytale is full with imagination and meaningful writing to help immerse oneself in a land of wonder - and also - a land that is fully present in the current moments of the time. We remember that we can dream into existence - in a foundational and profound way. We may be lost now - for a time - maybe always. Then - we can begin to find those ways that we have forgotten. It is a life long journey of growing - remembering.

Rocking Song
What are these rocks but a haven? What are these arms but a cradle? Swim to me: let me hold you fast. I’ll rock you so gently to sleep.
— The Mermaids
Siren song.
This is just a children’s tale; would you wreck your ship for it? Would you drown for a mere mother’s story? It’s only blood that calls to blood. Our voices are foam on the sea!
— The Mermaids
Home Diary

I call this flower blossom Kamala. It is not what it is called. It is named after an old friend who gave it to me. Long ago we both had little children only ages four and five. We would go to her house and talk about mothering, making, gardening, food, cooking, social justice, building, alternative schools, community building and friendship. She would come to my house too. We made things when she came over here. We would go on nature walks and explore the local area and find out of the way places to bring our children. We had so much fun. We had so many adventures.

One day Kamala brought me this plant. It is bright yellow just like her bright smile. I have always had it growing here for decades now. It fills with bright yellow pompoms every early summer time and blooms up until even now. A frost is coming tonight and most likely the world will look different in the morning. Life is like that. Things look one way one moment - different the next. One day Kamala had to go away. She went to live in India where her mother was from.

The tale I tell is filled with great stories. But, one day Kamala came back here and lived in the house she herself grew up in. She had lost here young daughter during that time she was away - Anika was her name. When we met up again our conversation was just as it had always been. Filled with so much curiosity and learning and love and pain. Kamala died a few years ago now. I had always thought we would grow to be old ladies together and sit and remember all of our stories in our lives. We would drink tea and just sit quietly - not really needing to say anything. We’d listen to the birds. We would marvel at the world. Our hearts would break together over the hurt that can consume us. I miss her very much. I still have my Kamala flowers.

Poetry, Music and Magic - Exploring Joni Mitchell's Music

The Enduring Legacy of Joni Mitchell: Her Poetry, Music and Magic Music

This is a long post. When you might be in love you have a lot of things that float through your head and heart. I hope you find something here that bubbles up and helps you remember something about music that speaks to you.

Joni Mitchell, the legendary Canadian singer-songwriter, remains a constant source of inspiration for generations of music lovers. Her remarkable career has spanned several decades, and her unique blend of folk, rock, and jazz influences has left an indelible mark on many people. After attending an interesting lecture and program about her life and a performance of her music, I continue to enjoy more than ever, Joni Mitchell's enduring legacy.

The Lecture: A Glimpse into Joni Mitchell's Life

The lecture I attended provided an intimate look into Joni Mitchell's life and the profound influence she has had on the world of music. The unique musicality, lyrical poetry and emotional tones evident throughout all of her catalogue of work was discussed throughout the evening. It revealed her early struggles as a young artist trying to find her voice in the bustling folk music scene of the 1960s. The lecture touched on her deep connection to nature, which is evident in many of her lyrics, as well as her ability to turn her personal experiences into beautifully crafted songs. It is the art of biography in song and poetry.

One aspect of Joni Mitchell's career that stood out was her unapologetic approach to songwriting. She often wrote about her own life and emotions, which made her music incredibly relatable - the biographical form. Her songs, such as "A Case of You" and "The Urge for Going" “Amelia” are all pieces that carry for me a melancholic and descending tone. However, each person will find what it is that most resonates for them in that moment. Ask anyone that grew up listening to Joni Mitchell what they found/do find in her music and it will be different for everyone - at various stages of life as well.

The Performance: Capturing the Essence of Joni Mitchell

The performance that followed the talk were three local musicians - who paid tribute to Joni Mitchell's musical genius. The artists on stage skillfully recreated the ambiance of Mitchell's music, allowing the audience to experience the same emotions that her original recordings evoked. I found the singer Emmy Dell’Orfano very beautiful and moving to listen to. Her artistry was her own essence of Joni’s songs rather than someone trying to recreate Joni’s voice. She is a choral scholar and has ten years of voice training.

One of the highlights of the performance was the musicians' ability to capture the unique tonality of Mitchell's guitar work - distinctive chords, progressions and open tunings. Her intricate guitar tuning’s and the way she used her voice as an instrument were brought to life with precision and dedication. Hearing classics off of the album Blue with a background musical viewpoint - performed live was a memorable experience. The songs that were included and experienced and discussed were -Urge for Going, I Had a King, A Case of You, Amelia, Moon at the Window, Yvette in English, While they were all very beautifully done both vocally as well as musicianship - I would say that Amelia was my most favorite of all the pieces performed.

Furthermore, the performance highlighted the timelessness of Joni Mitchell's music. Her songs remain as relevant today as they were when she first created them. The themes of love, nature, and self-discovery are universal and clearly resonated with the audience in attendance.

Joni Mitchell's Influence on Contemporary Music

Joni Mitchell's influence on contemporary music is immeasurable. Her unique songwriting style, vocal range, and genre-blending have inspired countless artists across generations. Musicians such as Taylor Swift, Norah Jones, and Adele have openly acknowledged their debt to Mitchell's artistry. Last year Joni Mitchell gave a surprise performance at The Newport Folk Festival in Newport, Rhode Island - a thrill for all who were able to witness this. Her brilliance is again seen by new audiences.

In addition to her musical influence, Joni Mitchell's lyrical storytelling and her ability to convey deep, emotional truths in her songs have made her a revered figure among poets and writers. Her work has been analyzed and celebrated in the context of literature and art, reinforcing the idea that her impact reaches far beyond the realm of music. She is an icon to me and I have loved her music and poetry for over 40 years now.

Attending the lecture in Coventry, CT about Joni Mitchell's life and experiencing the live performance of her music was a deeply enriching and interesting journey. The program was shared through the eyes of people quite recently having come to her music in a new and interested way. I would say that having lived with the enduring feelings of her poetry all of these years shapes one in a different way than a somewhat newcomer. Her ability to capture the essence of the human experience through her songs is a testament to her enduring legacy as an artist. Joni Mitchell's music continues to touch the hearts and souls of people around the world, making her a true icon in the world of music and an everlasting source of inspiration. As I  reflect on her life and work, I  marvel at the timelessness of her art and the profound influence she has had on the world.


The program was put on by The Coventry Arts Guild and held at The Booth & Dimock Memorial Library of Coventry, Connecticut. Peter Kaminsky is a Professor Emeritus at University of Connecticut. Megan Lyons is an Assistant Professor of Music Theory at Furman University. Emmy Dell’Orfano is an Honors Laureate in music education at the University of Connecticut.

Program

Amelia

I was driving across the burning desert
When I spotted six jet planes
Leaving six white vapor trails across the bleak terrain
It was the hexagram of the heavens
The strings of my guitar
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

The drone of flying engines
Is a song so wild and blue
It scrambles time and seasons if it gets through to you
Then your life becomes a travelogue
Of picture-post-card-charms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

People will tell you where they've gone
They'll tell you where to go
But 'til you get there yourself, you never really know
Where some have found their paradise
Other's just come to harm
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

I wish that he was here tonight
It's so hard to obey
His sad request of me to kindly stay away
So this is how I hide the hurt
As the road leads, cursed and charmed
I tell Amelia, it was just a false alarm

A ghost of aviation
She was swallowed by the sky
Or by the sea, like me, she had a dream to fly
Like Icarus ascending
On beautiful foolish arms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

Maybe I've never really loved
I guess that is the truth
I've spent my whole life in clouds at icy altitude
And looking down on everything
I crashed into his arms
Amelia, it was just a false alarm

I pulled into the Cactus Tree Motel
To shower off the dust
And I slept on the strange pillows of my wanderlust
I dreamed of 747s
Over geometric farms
Dreams, Amelia, dreams and false alarms

~Joni Mitchell

 

Blue by Joni Mitchell

A beginning for me was Blue. Back in the late 1970’s listening to this album on my long drives up to Vermont. Driving up Route 89 - trying to stay awake. Singing my head off with tears streaming down my face. Trying for those high notes. Feeling all those melancholic notes - grabbing my young heart. I was Blue. The soundtrack of my teenage years included Joni Mitchell’s music - forever indelibly marked - resonance. I have always been a fan. I liked all the changes she has gone through - don’t we all change and evolve? She is still inventing things now, almost 80 - still growing up into herself - and us. Oh - the music.

Gathered Light: The Poetry of Joni Mitchell’s Songs edited by Lisa and John Sornberger

My friends Lisa and John Sornberger edited this book Gathered Light: The Poetry of Joni Mitchell’s Songs. It is a book about how different songs effected people that they had invited to write and submit to this project. I was asked to write something. I declined at the time. I regret not having participated afterward. It’s a good book that you might enjoy reading. Joni Mitchell herself agreed to the project and was a part of the discussion of it. Joni has always been around the periphery of my life. Is that not how music works on us? We are introduced to an artist - they grab hold of something inside - away we go for at times - a lifetime.

Blue


Songs are like tattoos
You know I've been to sea before
Crown and anchor me
Or let me sail away
Hey Blue
And there is a song for you
Ink on a pin
Underneath the skin
An empty space to fill in
Well there're so many sinking
Now you've got to keep thinking
You can make it thru these waves
Acid, booze, and ass
Needles, guns, and grass
Lots of laughs
Lots of laughs
Everybody's saying that hell's the hippest way to go well
I don't think so, but I'm
Gonna take a look around it though Blue
I love you

Blue
Here is a shell for you
Inside you'll hear a sigh
A foggy lullaby
There is your song from me
~Joni Mitchell

In some ways, my gift for music and writing was born out of tragedy, really, and loss.
— Joni Mitchell
Abundance of Pumpkins

Halloween Tarot by Karin Lee - artwork Kipling West

Laden

An internal beat quietly is present in the undergrowth of weedy living -
Lambs ears is fading - unable to hear the stroke of ignorance
Seeing into earths seeds of abundance - they ask for another chance -

Reflection require - a heavy carry of past viewpoint - skip a stone across oceans -
Over there in my field - I am sturdy in my unknowing -
Wire cutters are readied - a mantle of disappear is a shroud -

Lemniscate past this gate - clear eyed - uncertain masks in lightened darkness
Shipwrecked against shores of forgetting - dampened spirits -
Holy helpers - pull at the weight of a lightly worn mistake -

Balanced scales - fear winds round rocks in forested landscape -
Gnarled sticks hold lichen - ancient history in tendrils of noise -
Wise comes - listen to the wind - it’s above your head full of thinking.

~Linden of The Bone Lines