Winterlude
She has
written her way out of the dark.
Dazzled by
the sun, she wants to run
Hiding is
not an option any more
Building
words into art is digging dirt
Tearing
nails and hands, understanding
She has
written her way out of the dark
To some
purpose. Apprentices find work
At a master
or mistress’ hand. When
Hiding is
not an option any more
she finds
her tools already forged
by her
journey underground
She has
written her way out of the dark.
Like
Persephone she will return
To winter,
seek quiet in dead ground.
Hiding is
not an option any more.
Even cold,
she will remember lessons learned.
Her
talismans the book, candle, pen.
She has
written her way out of the dark.
Hiding is
not an option any more.
- Karen Pape 2016
Karen Bingham Pape is a teacher and writer. Her poems have
appeared in small press publications such as Borderlands: Texas Poetry
Review and Maverick Press and in on-line journals such as Big
River Review, Red River Review, Words-Myth and Perigee.
She has read her work at conferences such as Southwestern ACA/PCA Pop Culture,
ASU Annual Writers Conferences in Honor of Elmer Kelton, and Fort Concho
Literary Festival.
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