Change is Evil. Well, mostly.
March 27, 2010
Those pangs of homesickness!
That long since detected upheaval!
I am altogether indifferent
As to where to be altogether
Alone or how to drag my tote
From bazaar to house and home,
A home that is mine no more
Than a hospital or garrison;
Indifferent to what sort of people
Will see me, the caged lion, bristle
And from what sort of world I will -
As I must - be banished into
Myself and my own feelings.
Like a Kamchatka bear with no ice floe,
I don't care where not to fit in
(I don't try to) and where to eat crow
Nor am I charmed by my mother
Tongue's call, cajoling and creamy:
I set no great store by the tongue that others
use to misconstrue me
(Readers solely intent upon
Milking the press of its bletherings),
For they're of this twentieth century,
And I precede the centuries.
I am stunned like a log left to lie
On a path with trees. Everyone's the same
To me, it's all the same to me,
And what is all the more the same
And closest of all, perhaps, is the past.
All my features, all traces, all dates
Have vanished into its morass:
I am merely a soul born-somewhere.
My country has so let me down
That should a sharp-eyed sleuth
Search that soul inside out
It would fail to sleuth forth native roots.
Every house is alien, every temple empty,
All the same, all one, all mere trash.
But if by the road there's a tree
That chances to be mountain ash......
Marina Tsetaeva
It's lovely... and what inspired you to post it?
Posted by: Chris | March 27, 2010 at 06:31 PM
Lovely but a bit melancholy to me. Of course, that is what poetry often is, correct? It is nice to see you surface.
Posted by: Angie | March 27, 2010 at 07:19 PM
"I don't care where not to fit in/(I don't try to) and where to eat crow"
Carrie, these lines fit so many situations - personal, political, artistic -
Thank you for reminding me of Marina Tsetaeva -
Posted by: melanie | March 27, 2010 at 09:23 PM
Very moving. Poetry is so good for the soul. Hope yours is healing.
Posted by: Becky | March 27, 2010 at 09:51 PM
I'm glad you're back!
Posted by: Heather | March 28, 2010 at 11:27 AM
Glad to see this post. The poem is new to me, but I think it's a lovely one. Normally, I'm not a big poetry person, but this one really appeals to me.
I'm glad you are posting again!
Posted by: Bridget | March 28, 2010 at 05:07 PM
Yay, glad you're posting!
Thanks for the lovely piece!
Posted by: Brigitte | March 29, 2010 at 03:16 AM
Nice to see you here again! Thanks for the poem-post.
Posted by: puttermeister | March 29, 2010 at 10:08 AM
I've missed you!
Posted by: Lisa | March 29, 2010 at 10:09 AM
Welcome back to this space C! It's a beautiful piece...though like Chris, I'm wondering what inspired you to post it.
Posted by: Rachel | March 29, 2010 at 10:43 AM
Have missed you. But you knew that. Your feelings loss and disconnect are well presented in that poem, dear.
Take gentle care, good friend. Know I'm here if you want to talk, rail, sigh.
(((hugs)))
Posted by: Knitnana | March 29, 2010 at 11:41 AM
Lovely words for coming back. You've been seriously missed, and thought of often.
Posted by: Kim | March 30, 2010 at 08:02 AM
i've missed you! *hug*
Posted by: opal | March 30, 2010 at 09:24 PM
OMGosh you read my mind. Let's have a pity party! I Love You BFF!
Posted by: S | March 31, 2010 at 10:04 AM
Yayy!!!!!! Carrie's back!
I'm feeling the poem.
Posted by: Kim D. | March 31, 2010 at 08:02 PM
Lovely poem, Carrie. Hope you are doing well.
Posted by: Sonya | April 01, 2010 at 12:50 PM
A beautiful, sad poem. So glad to have you back!
Posted by: Stefanie | April 01, 2010 at 03:37 PM
Beautiful poem.
Posted by: mrspao | April 04, 2010 at 11:24 AM
Pussycat, Pussycat, where have you been?
Posted by: Lorraine | April 05, 2010 at 06:24 AM
It's nice to see you posting. =)
Posted by: Tara | April 06, 2010 at 09:17 AM
I hope you're dealing, as well as can be expected of course, with the unexpected passing of your dad.
I just passed the 1 year "anniversary" of my Mom's death and it was a difficult week.
All the best...
Posted by: CarolyninAlaska | April 10, 2010 at 09:54 PM
Glad to see you back here Carrie but this is a difficult poem to read. Whatever is happening in your life that prompted this reflection, I hope things get better and soon.
Take care, hang in there and hugs, G
Posted by: Geraldine | April 20, 2010 at 11:49 AM
I hsd grown so used to you not posting that I almost missed this. Thanks for sharing.
Posted by: Birdsong | April 23, 2010 at 02:22 PM
They say change is good; but I'm with you. It's unsettling. In the extreme.
Posted by: Marji | May 07, 2010 at 05:50 PM
It's nice to see you posting!
Posted by: Andrea | May 09, 2010 at 08:23 AM
Like knitnana, I thought I spotted your grief in this choice, but I am so glad to see that you posted!!
Posted by: Bookfool, aka Nancy | May 11, 2010 at 04:35 PM
Haven't see you around in a while - how are you doing?
Posted by: Charity | May 15, 2010 at 09:01 PM
I hope things get better and soon.
Posted by: jordan retro | June 02, 2010 at 01:49 AM