Reanimated Lavender Granola Switchblade Nun rides again.

Monday, February 6, 2012

Sugar, Flour & Salt

One foot in front of the other.
Day follows night,
Seasons in a row like sugar, flour & salt.

I expect, when I close my eyes,
In the place where I close my eyes,
That I will wake up there, too,
At sunrise.

There is a hand that means more to me
Than any other hand;
Eyes which are the eyes
Of the one I love.

Steps, days,
Seasons, and accustomed ways--
All of these can and do run out.

Could I reach, or look,
And you not be there?
It had never come home to me before...

Is my love--
And is this poem--
Plain?
Then they are plain,
When I use them to tell you that you are
Essential to me, and beloved
Like sugar,
Flour,
& salt.
_____

A little somethin' to go with. I don't know the singer's name, but the song is by Gordon Lightfoot.

30 comments:

  1. so simple


    so essential



    Warm Aloha from Hawaii
    Comfort Spiral

    > < } } ( ° >

    ReplyDelete
  2. What a sweet poem, Shay. I saw the title and wondered, WITH is she going to come up with, to match that title?

    It's always a pleasant surprise...

    ReplyDelete
  3. Existential...questioning...grasping. There's so much going for this piece in so few lines that I don't know where to begin. Nice one!

    ReplyDelete
  4. Beautiful. I was struck by the blind faith that when you go to sleep, you'll wake up next morning....and the stark sudden awareness that things run out, and the wondering "could I reach, and you not be there?"

    I cracked up at the confused panda's finding themselves on your blog...hee hee.

    ReplyDelete
  5. smiles...i love the tender side of shay as much as i do the sassy...this was lovely...

    ReplyDelete
  6. Can't do any cookin, mama, without sugar flour and salt. Plain is as plain does, and there's nothing wrong with that. Hope you never run out of the essentials.

    ReplyDelete
  7. I was struck by the use of those ingredients, first to denote the inevitable passage of time, and later as the essential staples of a committed relationship.. there are so many layers to this piece, I would never call it plain.

    ReplyDelete
  8. I can't imagine this being any more beautiful.

    ReplyDelete
  9. You can't build anything much if you don't have a foundation. You write of the essentials in a beautiful way.
    (and thank you so much for your thoughtful comments : )

    ReplyDelete
  10. nice... love how you took something so common and made it special... cool pic too... reminded me of mama's canisters

    ReplyDelete
  11. Mmmm...lovely, tender write. I have an inkling of this feeling these days...you capture it beautifully :)

    ReplyDelete
  12. Lovely and sweet as sugar ~

    Nice use of the metaphor to underline a relationship ~

    ReplyDelete
  13. Plain, true words can be the best of all.

    ReplyDelete
  14. Wonderful simplicity.

    And I love it when subjects like this are approached in such as a unique way as this. Whole thing just worked so well.

    Excellent poem.

    ReplyDelete
  15. Lovely words for someone who must cherish you dearly. These words would melt any beloved's heart. The authenticity of your emotions, spoken in a charming direct voice, recognizing in a compassionate way an imaginary scoffer, make this poem filled with a wonderful self-awareness.

    ReplyDelete
  16. "Steps, days,
    Seasons, and accustomed ways--
    All of these can and do run out."

    So true. I enjoyed this very much.

    ReplyDelete
  17. Oh you can do tender... yes you can.

    ReplyDelete
  18. essential ingrediants - where would we be without the basics;
    V well conceived and delivered with some class :)

    ReplyDelete
  19. I like the simplicity in this, yet the depth of love and fear of losing it runs deep. Beautiful, Shay.

    ReplyDelete
  20. Really enjoyed this one about familiarity and love such a basic thing but such a needed thing also
    I liked it a lot.

    Iggyn8us

    ReplyDelete
  21. Spelling out in basic love letters what is essential. Yes, one day, as though a bad wind swept through, you can wake up and the other side of the bed is forever empty and you can never believe it's true. Hope it never happens to you.

    ReplyDelete
  22. May the basics of flour, sugar, and salt remind us of the special love in our lives. Minimal sweetness!

    ReplyDelete
  23. Such a simple but brilliant idea. Sugar, Flour and Salt. Excellent.

    http://twoinformalfeet.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-am-godzilla-but-i-wanna-be-james-dean.html

    ReplyDelete
  24. I love the simple truths of this.

    ReplyDelete
  25. I love that you use such common items as flour and sugar to talk about such deep topics as love and loss.

    ReplyDelete
  26. I love the soft side of you too, Shay. Finding a tender poem like this one is a surprise most delightful.

    Looove this Lightfoot song.:)

    ReplyDelete
  27. beautiful, melancholy verse

    ReplyDelete
  28. wow..what a light-filled floating poem. i can feel its wings between the lines.

    ReplyDelete

Spirit, what do you wish to tell us?