Pregnant with summer, the tang of pollenic winds curl my hair skyward. I follow your peculiar melody on the lilting evening as it falls. I only recall the cadence when you speak, never quite the words. You’re an illusion of open book with eyes inscrutable.
Aren’t the simplest questions the most profound? One must take a sortie with Deep Self to fish around in truth’s waters. Where are you going? What shape is your dream? Why do you love what you love?
© N Nazir 2023
Written for Shay’s Word Garden, where we are given inspiration with the novel 13 Rue Therese by Elena Maria Shapiro. Words used: pregnant, summer, tang, peculiar, melody.
Oh sure, fire away with those unanswerable questions late on a Sunday afternoon! 😉 I like this a lot, especially “I only remember the cadence when you speak, never the words.” you always come up with cool things like that, unexpected, perfect things.
I had never heard this song or heard of this singer. Thanks for the intro. Speaking of vintage, i heard this from the fantastic Sarah Kernochan today. I had never heard it and was just rolling I was laughing so hard. I gift you this little gem:
–Shay
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Ha ha! Thank you, Shay! Appreciate your kind comments. I tried to do a long write but I just couldn’t add any more. It stopped at a natural end, you know? It took me longer to find the right song! As usual, I end up listening to a whole bunch and get distracted before I pick one! I only discovered Irma Thomas today because Susheela Raman did a cover of this.
Thanks for the song share, lol. It reminds me of something out of a Grease film 🙂
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Wow, The Soul Queen of New Orleans! Haven’t listened to her for years!
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I only discovered her today, Peter! 🙂
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Fantastic. “What shape is your dreams” So good. I especially like the first line, “Pregnant with summer, the tang of pollenic winds curl my hair skyward” And the Irma Thomas song is perfect.
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Thank you so much! And yes, I shall be listening to more of Irma ☺️
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That os a simply fabulous title followed by a lovely, lyrical piece of prose. Is pollenic in the dictionary? It’s a cool word.
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Thank you, Worms, that’s very kind of you to say ☺️ No, I made it up but I think it should be a word!
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I love made up words. That’s why I asked. I’m so glad you made it up. :-D. Saw you in VV Anthology. What a great piece you wrote! I especially love the language and images in the third stanza/paragraph. Congratulations! I’m pleased to have made it in as well. 🙂
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Thank you! I didn’t realise, I’d forgotten to check if I’d got in. Congratulations to you too! I’ll have a proper read of them all later 🙂
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What an opening! What a great picture you paint with words! This: “the tang of pollenic winds curl my hair skyward.” Awesome.
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Thank you, Ben! Appreciate that, glad you like it! ☺️
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Welcome!
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Awww Sunra, this is simply brilliant!!! It just got better and better with each line. So beautiful with such a wonderful flow, well done 🤍🤗
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Thanks so much, Grace! ❤️ I’m glad you enjoyed the flow! ☺️
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Nice!
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Thank you!
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