Limbs are limbs,
We think. But, I
Don’t.
When a
Phantom
Can hurt,
A foreigner demand
removal,
How?
The common element is paralysis not motion.
Oppressed
By arms and legs:
“They don’t belong
To me but keep
Clinging to
My Torso.”
Tracking
The first 21 Days
Of life, vindicates
The immediacy and
The primacy of
The Torso.
You can trick
The phantom limb
Out of its
Limbo and its
Pain, with sight.
When I was 15,
I was Very sick
in Spain. In my
Fever dreams I
Tumble flipped down
A mat: a gymnast.
For many days.
My mind could
Sweat the disease
Out this
Way.
I built my
Future life this
Way.
This poem is in response to the Writing 201 fingers/prose poem/assonance assignment AND to the Blacklight Candelabra Divergence Challenge. The post was also inspired by VS Ramachandran’s TED Talk from October 2007 entitled “3 clues to understanding your brain.” The featured image is “Corridor in the asylum” by Vincent Van Gogh painted in 1889. The original can be found in the Museum of Modern Art, New York. All works by Van Gogh (1853-1890) are in the public domain.
3 replies on “Phantoms and Foreigners (Divergence)”
Thank you! Looking forward to seeing your pics on photo 101!
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Wow! This is beautiful. Everything about it is.
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Very thought provoking images. 🙂
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