13 Nov


I went there
I lived there
It was there I loved
despite all consequence
looking back at maps
I wonder where
the road diverged
where the trail
became unseen
and yet I trampled
carving my own path
crashed through underbrush
careened into culverts
whose walls
I am only now
beginning to climb

© 2010 | Micael Chadwick


17 Responses to “>There”

  1. Vencora November 13, 2010 at 5:27 pm #

    >beautiful. you're closing lines always resonate for long after the initial reading.

  2. Vencora November 13, 2010 at 5:27 pm #

    >i meant your, not you're. why did i only see that after i hit "post"?

  3. gayle November 13, 2010 at 5:38 pm #

    >My favorite!! Love this!

  4. becca November 13, 2010 at 6:03 pm #


  5. Lynne H. November 13, 2010 at 6:53 pm #

    >the key word my friend is the walls you are climbing..this reminds me of our NOLA talks.. well done..well done:-)

  6. The Empress November 13, 2010 at 8:25 pm #

    >Carving my own path … I am now only beginning to climb. Very beautiful. You have such a way with words. xohttp://rantersbox.blogspot.com

  7. fire in the hooooole November 13, 2010 at 9:05 pm #

    >poet poet poet..cool,

  8. Lolamouse November 13, 2010 at 10:58 pm #

    >another beauty! your poems always leave me wondering what stories are behind the poems, yet they seem instantly relatable (is that a word?)at the same time. I would LOVE a book of your poetry.

  9. Mynx November 13, 2010 at 11:43 pm #

    >Simply beautiful.

  10. Oilfield Trash November 14, 2010 at 12:38 am #

    >Good poem.

  11. Bukowski's Basement November 14, 2010 at 2:14 am #

    >Alas… there are many "there(s)" for each of us and this can probably resonate for anyone. Very very accessible piece…PS – dig the black template

  12. Catherine November 14, 2010 at 8:31 am #

    >very raw and powerful Rabbit.

  13. mice_aliling November 14, 2010 at 12:36 pm #

    >"I am only now beginning to climb" i am in crush with this last line.

  14. Brian Miller November 14, 2010 at 12:46 pm #

    >climb on…the path is not always easy…but we also never walk alone…

  15. trenea November 14, 2010 at 1:18 pm #

    >I love it here…with you…in your world. You write so beautifully. I am always in awe.

  16. Jules November 14, 2010 at 3:19 pm #

    >Wow… I love this! I have written a few things that just flowed and I never knew where it was ending when I started the piece.I have not been blogging (actively) very long and was wondering if I were just rambling. It felt good, so I was not stopping. As I read your creations, I now know that I will follow my instincts to just keep spilling it.Thanks…Jules

  17. Pat Tillett November 16, 2010 at 7:10 pm #

    >Climbing is good!Great poem Rabbit…

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