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Path: news.eternal-september.org!eternal-september.org!feeder3.eternal-september.org!news.quux.org!news.nk.ca!rocksolid2!i2pn2.org!.POSTED!not-for-mail From: will.dockery@gmail.com (W.Dockery) Newsgroups: alt.arts.poetry.comments,rec.arts.poems Subject: Re: Shattered / Will Dockery Date: Thu, 13 Feb 2025 21:52:00 +0000 Organization: novaBBS Message-ID: <af6c3f1738ed9a037dbe7654897fdb4b@www.novabbs.com> References: <e5c29aa046ddbf5517c933442feac947@www.novabbs.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=utf-8; format=flowed Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Injection-Info: i2pn2.org; logging-data="4103101"; mail-complaints-to="usenet@i2pn2.org"; posting-account="Vf9CM7g99yqfGvzEHTw0bhrjcIfvzYBBhUuRma0rLuQ"; User-Agent: Rocksolid Light X-Rslight-Site: $2y$10$myVHpsBAjvHR9ieLRYGh6el0aZr7TETs39KUK/Cojqg46vY2ipBvS X-Spam-Checker-Version: SpamAssassin 4.0.0 X-Rslight-Posting-User: acd0b3e3614eaa6f47211734e4cbca3bfd42bebc > Shattered > > The seconds have piled up > at the floor > lost here in some other guy's past > lying there > with your seconds piled > there went by a life > untold > unasked > going by > never caused and never traced > the future never ever appears here. > > If some morning I wake > here for you > trying to find some reason to return > if I see things denied > I once defined > a life just passed me by there > slipped through my fingers > everything here now is real > so wait. > That portion of the finish > never comes. > > Now that the lights are going so low > the dimming glow > falls on my ego > now that I'm falling > into my morning > here I am gazing into those > reflector eyes > morning light > is blasting my head clean too. > Morning's clearer > I've been forgetting it. > > Your thoughts seem to stream > like a highway > dimming lights seem to streak > like hitch-hikers. > When does this dream end? > When do I get on up the road? > The light sped out > like a fire-fly > like gravestones > never noticed > never seen. > Like marbles > spilling from shattered minds. > > -Will Dockery / August 20 1976 > > *** > (Published March 1977 in the Carverlite, the Carver High School > newspaper, Columbus Georgia) > > From: > https://shadowville-mythos.blogspot.com/2023/09/shattered.html?m=1 Note: This poem was written in 1976, almost 50 years before I read the Robert Creeley poem with a similar opening line. HTH and HAND.