Today is Open Link Night at dVerse Poets Pub. Sanaa provided a mini-prompt which is a quote from Pablo Neruda’s poem from “The Wide Ocean.”
“Ocean, if you were to give, a measure, a ferment, a fruit
of your gifts and destructions.”
This made me think of the destructive power of water, and how this lake sometimes behaves like an ocean.

When Her Boat Rocks
The rope must have slipped, twisted
to the wrong side
and when the lake filled with wake
roiled like an ocean
you breached and slapped
like a love-lifted whale
pulling with such force
that your tethers could barely
hold, but the rope did not break
and the bumpers withstood
except one is askew
it’s bolts still intact
tore a curve through the wood
tracing the crest of waves
a violent gash of witness
proof of a disturbance
hard to imagine in this calm
This is deep. The ending is bliss! Amazing 😀
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Thank you.
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The power of the water speaks loud, roiled – a fave word, what a great sense it gives here. Great to hear you read it live too.
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Thank you.
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Very welcome Maria.
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I have experienced what a destructive force water can be! What a compelling write, Maria.
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Thank you.
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My pleasure.
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It was great to hear you read yesterday, Maria, and I love this poem which speaks not just to the power of the storm but also to our human, perhaps uniquely human, ability to observe signs and construct a story about what has happened here…
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Thank you. I’m glad I finally made it to OLN Live. It was fun to see and hear everyone.
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Your poem deftly captures the power of water. It was great to see you and to hear you read today!
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome.
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I find this super intriguing. Powerful metaphors.
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Such a powerful extended metaphor, Maria, and a description of a moment. I love the simile ‘breached and slapped like a love-lifted whale’.
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“you breached and slapped
like a love-lifted whale
pulling with such force
that your tethers could barely
hold”
This is so powerful!
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The power of water knows few peers. I like the example your poem shares.
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome.
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