Shower

Shower

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam
"

I think a lot in the shower, and this is what it feels like.

"
Wet hair pulls the secrets
Translucent, silver spider strings, 
Away from the nape of my neck
Leaving the ideas nuzzled
In the indents between
The disks in my pale back
Like the crevice of a peach, 
Spring blushing and bruised
Just like me: pink cheeks. 
Purple, blue, yellow, brown marks
Leaking poached ideas
Into the recesses of my body
Between my collarbone and neck, 
Hip bone and stomach. 
Scrubbed pink and exposed
Like the tender skin of a scar
Akin to the taste of your tongue, waiting
To feel clean. Water droplets
Wick away from my body
Like a waxy candle, sticking, 
Burning and repelling. Naked
Knees pull into my chest
As my hair dries over the nape
Of my neck. Secrets exit here,
A flood away from my hair, 
But now they're just a trickle. 
Trickle. 

Trickle. 




Trickle. 

© 2013 Dana Alsamsam


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Imagery ...that's the word dear lady for you! Love it.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you so much!
once again a great write...middle portion is great to read i think..isn't it..?
nice flow of ink as usual "Dana" ! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Delicate and sensual imagery with just a touch of pain to make the scene more tactile and palatable. Well done, I like the idea of clarity coming to you in the shower but perhaps falling away like droplets soon after.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

i'm happy you understood the concept of ideas in the shower! it's almost like i have to write down e.. read more
Astro

10 Years Ago

I feel this way when I'm in motion. On the treadmill, walking, riding my skateboard, or as a passen.. read more
Great poem with strong imagery. Very nicely done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Wow, this was amazing. Your imagery is amazing, and spot on. It's like a movie playing on my screen, well done

~ Noodle.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you so much for your kind words!
I wonder how your eyes reacted as the awareness grew and the thoughts flowed through and coalesced into ...this.

Well toned and imaged...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you! maybe a future poem will speak about my eyes while i think, great idea. thanks for your k.. read more
Yeah. Great.. I could hear the methodical movements, although silent, and the meditative beating of the water, which was almost the only sound, as mere background noise. Somehow the skin and thoughts and hair were loudest. Nice job.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you so much for that insightful review! the water as a backdrop is exactly how i imagined it, .. read more
I`m becoming a fan, Dana. After Prokofiev, I honestly expected a slip in standard. Not so. You have a real talent for exploring your subject in depth while still making word music....the essence of all good poetry. Super. P.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

this really means a lot to me. thank you so incredibly much for reading and appreciating my writing!.. read more
Intriguing diction backed by eloquent imagery. Nice work. Very well written. :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you so much!
Once again you've got another good one. I have never read anyone who writes poetry that compels me this much


Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

that means a lot to me! thank you so much for all of your kind reviews and time taken to read my wor.. read more

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Tags: shower, imagery, line breaks, thoughts, ideas, clean, water, candle, body, back, bones

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Dana Alsamsam
Dana Alsamsam

Chicago, IL



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"my brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness." i dance, write and play violin. i'm studying english and training in dance in chicago. i like spooky things, red lipstick, caffeine, punk/indi.. more..

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