A Mansion Laced With Silk

A Mansion Laced With Silk

A Poem by Ookpik
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At the end of an endless road


I see tightropes

As I see nets


In a windowless house 

With no mailing address


I see silk wheels

As I see cobwebs


Twined through each room

And strung from the ceiling 

To a half empty feather bed


I see shrouds 

As I see thread


Laced along each stretch of floor

Over mantles, under corners,

Blanketing the fireplace and spread

Across intricately carved figureheads


I see tightropes

As I see nets


I spy silk wheels

And I smell Cobwebs


I feel shrouds

Composed of thread


That trace a knot work

Around my head.

...

And in the back 

Drawn into the floor


There lies a rectangle

In the shape of a door


And in the cellar

There sounds a drum


Sitting above

A fire of burning income


A cauldron atop 

A bed of currency


That smells of wood smoke

And tastes like steam


It fills the house

With air to breathe


And feeds the thread

That runs through me

...

A heartbeat atop 

A bed of currency


And a house that's built

By lines of familiarity.

 ...

In a mansion 
                      
At the end of the street
                                               
There are lines
                                           
That lead through me

And at the bottom

Amongst the steam 

Atop a bed of redundancy


There is an ember

That flickers and fades 

To the sound of my Heartbeat

...

In the Cellar

Of an empty house

At the edge of the street


There is a fire 

That feeds the cauldron

Above a bed of burning money

...













© 2020 Ookpik


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I loved it really powerful

Posted 6 Years Ago


Ookpik

6 Years Ago

hey thanks
Yeah, I see the Poe inspiration clearly....maybe could have been more gruesome? Lol....only kidding.

Poe polished his own skill through being a literary critic, so who knows, maybe examining the work of others more closely may help ours too!

Great writing.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Ookpik

6 Years Ago

Hah! I had an ominousgothic vibe in mind when I wrote it, though I think I'd be hard pressed to make.. read more
really really fantastic
the form- the words
the write- best thing I've read
in a long time- might just pull me out of
my writingless funk

Posted 7 Years Ago


Ookpik

7 Years Ago

Glad to be of service : ) thanks for the kind words!
I think this is good. I see the different perspectives regarding mindsets , money and wealth , power and its futility...:)..........

Posted 7 Years Ago


I love word play. It can add so much more to the meaning if done properly. Just be careful to not over do it. There was some redundancy with the word "thread" but I feel it was done with a purpose. Every thought, every emotion, every object, every person. Some how and in some way it seems we are only separated by a very thin thread. This thread can take on difference shapes and forms. Maybe for the poem it's symbolic for being a lone. We are all a breath away from loneliness....

Posted 7 Years Ago


Ookpik

7 Years Ago

Thanks for reading it, I agree with your observation regarding the over use of the word thread. I'll.. read more
fascinating poem. I've read through it a couple times ... there is a certain haunted feel to it. Something that I don't see or feel very often in the poetry I've read. Well done, and thank you.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Ookpik

7 Years Ago

Glad you enjoyed it, I was definitely going for an Edgar Allen Poe vibe while messing around with st.. read more

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