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  • Poem: Something Dear and Personal – Spoken Word and Text – 19/06/20

    Poem: Something Dear and Personal – Spoken Word and Text – 19/06/20

    “Something Dear and Personal” – Spoken by myself.
    If something
    deeply personal
    is what you
    want to read,
     
    by all means
    settle in,
    grab hot cocoa,
    or steaming cup 
    of tea.
     
    What can I share?
    What will I reveal?
    Grab desperately 
    from my past?
     
    Drag forth
    contentious,
    gossip-worthy,
    or scintillating news?
     
    Will I or won’t I?
    That’s what you need to ask.
     
    Is it really necessary,
    am I required to 
    put on a show?
     
    A song and dance 
    of history
    of what I can recall,
    detailing what you may 
    want or need
    to know?
     
    Why, no. 
    No, no.
     
    There is no need for a show.
     
    But if there were, 
    would
    it be:
     
    Tumultuous,
    bittersweet,
    even provocative?
    My goodness, no!
    Please! 
    I am all subtleties,
    
    watch me as I respectfully curtsy,
    a dainty pirouette and now
    we’re back on topic,
    will I let the revelations
    flow with ease?
     
    Because I can test
    your patience by slowly,
    painstakingly, 
    dragging out
    the rocks and pearls 
    of the past,
     
    but what would be 
    the point?
    It is better to 
    look forward,
     
    the Past’s ship
    has sailed,
    hoorah! 
    To the future
    we are delivered at last.
     
    Stories of old
    may have their place
    in a certain context, 
    but for me,
    they rule no realm,
     
    in my world,
    they have no
    victorious reign,
    no power can the Past itself proclaim.
     
    Moving forward,
    I’m looking abroad,
    no furtive glances behind.
    
    Will you look at me?
    I’ve advanced myself:
     
    my goodness,
    oh, Lord! 
    No firm facts here delivered,
    lips tightly sealed
    protecting a personal, precious prize.
    
    The past shall remain a closed book,
    it's what I've realised and decided,
    no need to ride those monstrous waves,
    the future, 
    to me, 
    looks perfect.
    
    © 2020 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved.
    
    Image: by myself. 
    Background music: Documentary Background Music by AShamaluevMusic: 
    https://youtu.be/il9HGo4hPjI 
    Creative Commons — Attribution 3.0 Unported— CC BY 3.0 
    https://creativecommons.org/licenses/

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