Thursday, 12 January 2012

On the sixth day

12. On the sixth day

Five days in a row,
walking the same way home,
you notice that pink-veined stone,
so unlike those that crowd the beach.
You stroll by, wondering how it came to be here.
On the sixth day you pick it up.

14 comments:

Gordon Mason said...

Annie, I feel that this verse is a great lead in to a fuller poem later. The whole image of this rare/lonely/ugly/celebrity/immigrant/etc stone could take the writing any direction (or even a tune!).

Annie said...

Hi Gordon. Thanks for that. There were lots of options I ditched when I was doodling it, so maybe I'll take another look at the sketch pages.

mansuetude said...

well now that it is mentioned. Yes. seems a larger poem could open from this image. Such a wonderful "moment" of choice, change.

Jeane said...

this made me smile - it's such a relateable (not a word, I think) scenario xo

Annie said...

Hi mansuetude. Yes, will be keeping the sketch to hand. See what emerges with this one. Thanks so much.

Hi Jeane. Thanks. Me and that stone obviously took a while to check each other out!! Ax

Sandra Davies said...

It's those relationships that start slow and with reluctance that grow to be most important - I agree, there is a sense of import in this.

Annie said...

Hi Sandra. Thanks. Interesting to hear your thoughts. Have it on my "things to look back at "pile. Will see what happens....

Laura said...

beautiful!

Annie said...

Hi Laura. Thanks. Pleased you liked this. Thanks for being Inkhaven's 200th follower. All the best, Ax

Maggie Neale said...

What draws us to recognize one stone from all the others...when it is so insistent that we must stop to hold it...happy new year, Annie!

Barb said...

Annie, I like this a lot. Sometimes, I'm driven to pick up a stone, too. (My husband wishes it wasn't so.) I'll reach into a coat pocket weeks or months later and find a hard treasure there.

Annie said...

Hi Maggie. Thank you. This sounds like it might be one of life's big questions!! I hoped it would sound familiar to a few readers, so I'm pleased I'm not the only one walking past stuff day after day. Happy new year!

Hi Barb. Thanks so much. Like you, I do leave one in my pocket sometimes, usually pulling it onto the counter in a shop when I'm searching for change!

Martin said...

Just passing by and thought I should say thanks for this entry. I don't think I should wait for the sixth day...
Seriously, its a really pleasing entry and so, so true. Often I wait till the sixth day and find someone else has gotten there first. Good for them, not so good for me.

Annie said...

Hi Martin. Thanks so much for dropping by and for taking the time to leave a comment. I know I shouldn't wait for the sixth day as well!! I've missed out many times, although usually it's with something that would have needed a truck to bring it home, so it would never have made it here anyway. Thanks again.