Poets United asked us to select a poem or poems that we felt were a gift. Then link it here, so it can share this gift with others. It can be a poem that spoke to you directly, or maybe it made you gasp-it was so beautiful or unique. Maybe it was a poem or poems that you feel would please others.
I selected ‘Lighthouse by Red Dirt Girl’. I think of all the poems I’ve read this poem has had a unique influence on me. It inspired me to start writing again and I love the style that RDG uses. Please visit her website poetry at http://reddirtgirl08.blogspot.co.uk/ you will find some beautiful poetry
The Keeper waits at the edge of the world,
as he knots his nets of starlight and air.
He watches and works and waits for the girl.
The one who charts the edge of this world.
Skating the edge, sharp bladed, she swirls.
He hears in her movement the breath of despair.
She makes her last turn and launches, midair
her sanity unfurls
her lunatic plunge.
Universe explodes pierced by radiant nets.
His scarred hands unfurl in their shattering pain.
The Keeper waits at the edge of the world.
Waiting, tear stained, for the girl.
Will star nets contain her?
Suspended, she cries.
How will I chart the edge of this world
now that I’ve fallen off?