Quadrille #246
In response to dVerse Poets Pub: https://wp.me/p1GTyJ-8ZV
I dig where memory resists,
where the ground feels harder than it should.
Some truths do not rise easily—
they wait beneath silence,
beneath stories
told too quickly.
Still, I keep digging,
not for answers alone,
but for what refuses
to stay buried
in the dark.
— Maggie
The Afterlove Voice 💫
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Thank you Dora.
Yes, i have a big thirst for the truth.
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Thank you Ron 💜.
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Thank you 💜
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I love the metaphor in the opening lines, Maggie, and yes, we must keep digging for the truth.
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Thank you Bjőrn 💜. Good to have you back BTW.
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insightful ‘dig’ response… some things just bubble to the surface in the oddest of times…. and those that stay buried… ‘where the ground feels harder than it should’ now that’s a thought i’ll have to dig in for the answer…. reflecting on the ground that doesn’t give way while i’m gardening…. digging it up, loosening the ground…. let some air in… lots of great deep thought-provoking words that cause a reaction in this girl…..
Happy to hear it resonates 💜
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Fantastic poem, Maggie! Love the last few lines!
Yvette M Calleiro :-)
Thank you Shaun 💜
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