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Paraphrasing Wisdom - Eric Michelson
PARAPHRASING WISDOM
Truths you can only get from
poetry… or something
ERIC MICHELSON
Copyright © 2019 by Eric Michelson
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
This eBook edition was first published in 2019.
ISBN 978-0-359-75438-0
Prologue (or Preface)
As a preface (or prologue),
I will,
in stanza form,
attempt to make known the
numinous discovery
of poetics.
But of course,
such a task is nothing short
of an outrageous
expedition
aimed mostly at filling up space.
And time, of course.
And, of course,
space.
I invite you to think about all those times
you’ve read pieces of poetry.
And now think about all the time
you’ve spent thinking about
said pieces of poetry.
And now,
you thinking about those times
is taking up a lot of time,
and space.
It’s an interesting concept.
Or is it?
It is.
You see, I will sit here
and rant—
as I like to do.
But I’d rather you don’t pay too much attention
to my apparent insanity.
You should attempt to examine yours,
as I’m sure you’re already well aware of its existence.
And if you aren’t,
let me tell you,
it exists.
Or does it?
It does.
I first became aware of poetics
listlessly flowering as it lay
poised on a fragile blue Daffodil
rocking in the afternoon breeze
of a fast decaying Spring.
But in reality, none of that is true.
Daffodils bloom early,
so they’d already be in full bloom by the time spring rolls around.
And they don’t last very long,
so they wouldn’t be there in late spring.
Never in the history of daffodils has one ever existed
in late spring.
#science.
And blue?
Blue daffodils?
Now you’re just talking nonsense.
Come on, Eric…
But of course, we could say that
the flower’s fragility (as mentioned by the poet in line 3),
because of its early bloom (something I just made up),
is causing it to turn blue,
as if it’s sad (a cliché, but easily recognizable symbolism).
Because not only is it dying,
its joyful counterpart—Spring (notice the deliberate capitalization)
is also dying.
Tragic.
So once again we fall into a snare of two persistent questions:
Who am I?
And…
What am I doing?
These questions seem to answer themselves…
in writing.
My writing, of course.
Coupled with a tone