The image - courtesy of Tess Kincaid 'The Mag'
The plan was to accept everything in one pack. Who
knew the mending could take a time…
The winning growl echoed in the heaven, burst the
roofs of a team.
The rows of healed have been replenished.
Shivering, the bloody root was extracted.
The wisdom of knowing, of ‘why’ has settled in the
heart.
Sunday Whirl by Brenda Warren
Read more at: Sunday Whirl, Magpie Tales
Shared with PU Poetry Pantry
an interesting mix in your verse
ReplyDeletethe wolf pack imagery up front...
the bloody root extracted
sometimes that must happen
before true healing can
mending does take time and sometimes bloody roots need to be extracted...intriguing lines...
ReplyDeleteI saw the image on Tess's site. I was wondering where to go with it. Your interpretation is wonderful..
ReplyDeleteThat is quite an image to work from and you have incorporated the words very well to fit your theme.
ReplyDeleteA settled heart is a treasure. There is wisdom in knowing.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful...I like how you wove in the tooth...as a wisdom tooth...
ReplyDeletenice interpretation of the image... loved the theme... mending is always tied to time...
ReplyDeleteI love the wisdom of knowing has settled in the heart. Sounds like peace!
ReplyDeleteHave to give some things a yank for other things to rank
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, that wisdom never forsake us!
ReplyDeleteThanks, friends for thoughtful comments!
ReplyDeleteWords certainly wise and directed. An artful piece!
ReplyDeleteSo much to contemplate here, Humbird.
ReplyDeletenice take on that bloody tooth! Well done!
ReplyDeleteLife often hands us experiences that feel like pulling teeth. You know it has to be done, you know it's going to hurt, so you take a deep breath and yank it out. And often there is a sense of peace when it's done.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Knowledge...gaining it is so often painful. (and the fact that I have a root canal in the morning made this poem cut me even more deeply).
ReplyDeleteSadly mending does take time.
ReplyDeleteThis poem fit both prompts perfectly. Nice job.
ReplyDeletegreat take on the 2 prompts. :)
ReplyDeleteMending takes time but the end of your poem suggests serenity can be found.
ReplyDeleteDor some reason i am reminded of bow , when one opts to leave a motorcycle club, often the club tattoos are removed with a knife !
ReplyDeleteOnce we have some why's explained we can certainly draw breath and enjoy things for a while..nicely written humbird..
ReplyDeleteCleverly created.
ReplyDeleteI second Anthony's comment :-)
ReplyDeleteIt's always a treat stopping by.
ZQ
Ah, all's well that ends well. Love the peaceful ending :)
ReplyDeleteWho knew the mending could take a time...lovely line, and very smooth throughout.
ReplyDeleteI like what you did with the words, humbird.
ReplyDeletePamela
Creative innovation - that's what I'd call it. Well done.
ReplyDeleteI really like your interpretation of the images
ReplyDeleteIntriguing, Yes.
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