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Amanda Joy


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Wednesday, September 23, 2009 

Category: Writing and Poetry
The whale that invented me is dying
The rescuers are unable to rescue him
and resign themselves to allow nature its course
and I wonder at that map
its invisible design where
         we follow
                 or are taken

the rocking, lulling eye so small
in the lolling bulk of blubber
too large to thrash, too moored to its own weight
Rolled again and again against the beach
until the flesh is sanded down to pink
         the colour of my flesh
a crowd has gathered at the crashing edge to see
what it is to be an animal
         so close to death

Seven tonnes heroically proportioned
If we had met on the water
if he surfaced and I hovered above the waves
would he have accepted me as his
creation or swallowed me as Zeus swallowed Metis

Now though he is dying and so I will not take my lantern
         and my packed lunch
climb through the balein to the cave of his belly
I will not be reborn through this
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(Will)-o'-the-Wisp

 
Quick, get inside: Jonas may still be there!

 
Posted by (Will)-o'-the-Wisp on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 07:37 AM
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Amanda
Amanda Joy

 
too late Will,
he's been towed North.



 
Posted by Amanda on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 08:53 AM
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Peter

 
Big poem for a big 'person'...but Very sad...it was just a kid...
Someone said that sacred places provide waves for surfers...therefore mandurah has no waves...I told a friend, a promotions guy this one night over Kuta beach and he said nah its easily explained via geography...City beach has sacred beings and a few waves occasionally...maybe as the aboriginals say it was a human spirit trying to return to the land..and you are a kind of selkie recalling your ancient transformation...
I'm glad there is someone who has memorialised this sad event so beautifully..x

 
Posted by Peter on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 08:50 AM
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Amanda
Amanda Joy

 
Hmmm, front and centre the surfers huh? and it was a calf not a kid. Did you go to Toodyay?
x

 
Posted by Amanda on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 08:59 AM
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Peter
Peter Doyle

 
You make me blubber like a baby with this tail Amanda...
 
Posted by Peter on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 09:41 AM
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jonnypravda

 
I like this lots it has a sense of yearning for connectedness to the world all humans suffer it

 
Posted by jonnypravda on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 10:00 AM
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Cochise ~{Flexwriter}~
W.w. Lyles jr.

 
Watching life die leaves a profound stain on you doesn't it?? Wonderfully said...

 
Posted by Cochise ~{Flexwriter}~ on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 10:36 AM
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Si
Si Philbrook

 
We all need to hear our own whale song, this is yours, and perfect.

Si
 
Posted by Si on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 11:22 AM
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John Eagle

 
Sad and poignent, but somehow, and strangely, uplifting. Very nice piece of writing.
 
Posted by John Eagle on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 11:27 AM
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~Musing Silence~

 
oh Amanda, this brings a wash of tears in my eyes... so heartbreaking, so lovely to create out of creation and death itself... Truly marvelous... takes my heart out into my hands to hold it still from breaking....

 
Posted by ~Musing Silence~ on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 02:21 PM
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Lance Strate

 
impressive work with archetypes, underlying a truly sad event

 
Posted by Lance Strate on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 02:38 PM
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Barbara
Barbara Kausteklis

 
Such a sad thing that is happening to the whales.  Awesome poetry.

 
Posted by Barbara on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 02:42 PM
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flame in the snow

 
brings me back to the water

 
Posted by flame in the snow on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 05:46 PM
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Southside
Larry Kuechlin

 
So very sad, my friend.  Love the ending.

Larry x
 
Posted by Southside on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 06:01 PM
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Poeteaser

 
God how I love how you do this dear...even as Zeus swallowed Metis, eh?  you are classic!  Old Possum is getting on in years I hear...gotta go see him real soon...

love,
ken

 
Posted by Poeteaser on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 06:46 PM
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lana
Lana Deym campbell

 
I will never forget the first time I saw a whale. You are right, they are so magnificent and impressive, I felt as if I was reborn in utter amazement...the world looked all the more magical and extraordinary.  Our pollution, overfishing etc. is killing them off and with them, the sense of awe and reverence they inspire.

You said it all here, love the way you wove in the mythological aspect...so beautiful! A very imaginative and meaningful piece.

xox
 
Posted by lana on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 10:18 PM
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Frank Axworthy

 
devastating and superb

 
Posted by Frank Axworthy on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 11:07 PM
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Ava

 
wowza, love this

 
Posted by Ava on Thursday, September 24, 2009 - 02:04 AM
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Chuck's Poetic Existence
Chuck Steffen

 
such a sad and tragic thing to behold, the death of a whale, interesting take on this, loved it, Amanda

 
Posted by Chuck's Poetic Existence on Thursday, September 24, 2009 - 01:50 PM
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M for Magicant

 
gorgeous whale fall

 
Posted by M for Magicant on Friday, September 25, 2009 - 01:05 AM
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bluebird

 
beautiful... and how many here would relate...many many. the cycle of life is....
 
Posted by bluebird on Friday, September 25, 2009 - 09:32 AM
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Seb

 
You're getting to be Ahab-it with me.
 
Posted by Seb on Friday, September 25, 2009 - 10:41 AM
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Michael (隠者)

 
It is this touch
this brush with life's fragility
that captures the attention
and reminds.

This reaches and holds Amanda.
I like it.

 
Posted by Michael (隠者) on Friday, September 25, 2009 - 10:49 AM
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Stephanie

 
What else can I say to you after so many times of saying youre brilliant? Stunning.....thank goodness, and how refreshing to always read your beautiful mind.

 
Posted by Stephanie on Friday, September 25, 2009 - 11:42 PM
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Not for You, but Thanks for Asking

 
Gorgeous work.  
 
Posted by Not for You, but Thanks for Asking on Sunday, September 27, 2009 - 06:47 PM
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nicholas
Nicholas Alexander

 
utterly excellent
 
Posted by nicholas on Sunday, September 27, 2009 - 09:47 PM
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Doctori Sadisco
Doctori Sadisco

 
Hope this finds you inside a whale of a lifetime! Your wonderful poetry continues to be wonderful. YOur amazing poetry continues to be amazing. A big hug across mountains and oceans.

 
Posted by Doctori Sadisco on Thursday, October 01, 2009 - 01:56 PM
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Victoria

 
wonderful ending with a wry observance of the macabre interest whipped up everytime one of these other world creatures strays our way.. we are masters of the universe but we are helpless in these things.. aside from that the beauty of the language is strikingly natural.

clever duck

V
XOX

 
Posted by Victoria on Friday, October 02, 2009 - 09:33 AM
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jon

 
I like this poem Amanda...I have dreamt of that whale many times...I think death and re-birth always go together.






 
Posted by jon on Monday, October 05, 2009 - 06:59 AM
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Drew
Andy Traylor

 
Heya Amanda!

Haven't spoken in a while and just read this today...

Very well done.  I read it as one loosing her lover and morning the relationship.  Just seems to "fit" for me.

Have a good one and hope all is well with you!

Drew

 
Posted by Drew on Thursday, October 15, 2009 - 06:55 PM
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Melody
Melody Lemond

 
Fabulous title for a powerful poem.  Superbly worded, Amanda.

Not easy to imagine the death of whales while we watch them frolic; each siting always significant.
That Australia "leads the way" in 'the fight for whales' is irrelevant.  We're all responsible here.

"I will not be reborn through this" either, not through any such instance.  

Perhaps our U.S. friends here will join strength to stop Japan from its persistent whale-slaughtering.
It's untenable.  

Well writ, Amanda.  :) 
 
Posted by Melody on Tuesday, December 01, 2009 - 05:47 AM
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seth
Seth Elkins

 
i haven't been in here in a while.
i knew something was missing.

great write

 
Posted by seth on Tuesday, December 01, 2009 - 10:36 PM
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Steve

 
 beautifully penned amanda!
 
Posted by Steve on Friday, December 04, 2009 - 02:53 PM
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ww E

 
Loved the association with Jonah, and its casual, contemporary feel in the last stanza ...

 
Posted by ww E on Saturday, December 05, 2009 - 04:41 PM
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