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THE SHOES It starts, easily enough, In daylight When I begin my enchanted dance Into the black spiral path. One, two, and three steps, Swirling and twirling, Picking up speed, Like a ship in a black hole Or a whirlpool. Frantic, I struggle to free myself To stop this dark dancing, To find the light of laughter, To be free. A cold voice whispers of impossibility Amid the funereal music That moves my feet In the dance of darkness That plunges me into the well. ~22 April 2002
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When I wrote this, I was attempting to put down my feelings relating to the subject of depression (in a kind of theraputic sense). Then, when I tried to come up with a title, the poem reminded me of the fairytale about the enchanted shoes that, when you wore them, would dance you to death. In poetry class, they said that the title can lend a new perspective to a poem. So, I'm not sure if "the Shoes" is appropriate, but "Black Spiral Dancing" is too obvious.
I like the latter title. btw, Julie, I find it much more fun to wait for the audience's perspectives before I tell them the intended meaning. But your mileage may vary. Practice is doing you well.
Any others?
Definitely "the Shoes". I found "funereal" to be off-putting; it's a little awkward in that phrase for some reason. Good work otherwise, though.
Got a suggestion that I could use instead of "funereal", flem?
resp:4 I take it you're not familiar with the "Black Spiral Dancer" reference
No, I'm familiar with it, but it's just not a good title. "The Shoes" is much better. As for something besides funereal... hang on, let me reread #0
Hmm, what I'm coming up with goes along the lines of ... A cold voice whispers of impossibility Funereal music moves my feet In the dance of darkness ... Other possible words for "moves": swirls, whisks, animates, writhes, ... Other possibilities for "funereal": silent, whispering, somber, scaffhold, ... I dunno. :)
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