Monday, 5 April 2021

Orbiting

Written for Paul Brookes' ekphrastic challenge - one poem a day in April 2021. 

The art work for this day is "Orbiting" by Kerfe Roig
 
 
Orbiting

From her viewpoint
everything looked fractured.
 
People, places, animals,
her things, her past and present.

A shattering of colours, faces
and time.

Broken vinyl that somehow
still played.
 
Repeating the same song
over and over and
over and over and
over and over

Tim Fellows 2021

I also wrote this one....

Orbiting
 
From where I sit, said the captain,
it looks like a mess, like someone
has taken a perfectly good planet
and fractured it. 
 
He closed his physical eye,
took a deep breath and opened 
his ethereal eye. He looked
again at the Earth, saw through
the blue, the greens 
and browns, saw right to the core
of things. 
 
Saw the division, the terror,
the war, the destruction. 

No contact then, said the 
Science Officer, withdrawing 
his tentacles.
 
Nah, said the captain,
I'd rather eat my own shit.  
 
Tim Fellows 2021

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