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proximoception ([personal profile] proximoception) wrote2015-08-28 11:19 pm
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Do you see now what you're like?

Everyone knew but you.

Your straitjacket skin zips tight.

Your eyes block all your view.

Everything's ending now.

Your story has come apart.

Or is this your first chance to begin? Seeing how

there was no other you who could start.

[identity profile] proximoception.livejournal.com 2015-08-30 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
It's about the sort of seeing from the first line. I think, to the extent I was thinking, I thought the meter stretch fit the expansion of the sudden de-narrowing realization. But if it didn't work it doesn't work. I'll think about what might.

[identity profile] nightspore.livejournal.com 2015-08-30 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
No - I'm not sure it doesn't work. It's rhythm is Audenesque, maybe, and it always takes me a while to assimilate the rhythms of an Auden poem. I can see where it would grow on me. I'll let it percolate a while.

[identity profile] proximoception.livejournal.com 2015-08-31 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
Presumably there's some way of conveying more or less the same nuance while keeping the ship tight. Auden's aren't, which may be why they mostly sink for me.