as a cat
watching a butterfly
or a falling leaf
after a restless night
of heat
twisted
in the sweaty sheet
until the sky cracked
and light crept
under my half-
closed eyelids
now I am still
as the leaves and the grass
held by morning coolness
Kim M. Russell, 25th July 2019

My response to Imaginary Garden with Real Toads Sanaa’s Challenge: Like starry blooms on a new firmament in July, also linked to dVerse Poets Pub Open Link Night
Sanaa says that there are many ways to describe stillness. She describes it as something that stretches itself to the most distant mountain-top, where footsteps crunch in the snow or a phenomenon that can match blackness under the blindfold. She has shared a poem by Neruda, called ‘I Like For You To Be Still’, which has a completely different and unique perspective.
Sanaa has given us the title of Neruda’s poem as a frame of reference to write poems in the form of our choice.
Hi, Kim. Happy Thursday. Thank you for sharing such a beautifully penned poem. Your words create the very essence of what stillness feels like. I have re-blogged on https://goffjamesart.wordpress.com/. Have a wonderful day. Goff
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Thank you so much for the reblog, Goff. Have a great Thursday!
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Hi, Kim. My pleasure. Happy Day. Goff
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This is gorgeously written, Kim! 💖💖 I resonate with the restless nights and sweltering heat .. love the image of the leaves and grass “held by morning coolness,” .. sigh .. we had a little rain here last night but it only lasted for a few minutes. Thank you so much for writing to the prompt. 😊😘
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Thank you so much, Sanaa, for your kind comments and an inspirational prompt. 😊❤ I’m hoping for rain tonight.
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Can’t sympathise with you as it is winter here and I need the heater in the bedroom at night. However in another six months and I will feel this way…and worn out in the morning!
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Such high temperatures for the UK, Robin. I’m not used to this kind of heat!
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Sensual work, Sister. My hat’s off.
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Thank you, Ron!
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Gorgeous.
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Thank you, Shawna.
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The images themselves create a stillness. and the painting!
Neruda is one of my favorites. He take the ordinary and makes it into something else entirely. (K)
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Yes, I have a soft spot for Neruda’s poetry.
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Love how you combined art and poetry …. beautifully done.
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Thanks Helen!
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You create the hot stickiness very well, and the bliss of the cool morning. Not had many of those lately…
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Thank you, Jane. Today has been a particularly hot one over here, the hottest day in history in East Anglia!
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Doesn’t surprise me. The whole of western Europe is frazzling. They promised us it would be a bit cooler today with big storms in the afternoon. Instead we had 42° again and not even a whiff of a storm.
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I am sorry for your heat. I know you all aren’t used to it. But I love the images of stillness in this – the cat is my favorite. Sorry you aren’t here to share our 105F days! and 90F nights. thank goodness for air conditioning.
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Thank you, Toni. We don’t have air conditioning in our homes, only in cars and office buildings. We don’t even have a fan and I could do with one now!
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I bet. We have ceiling fans in every room in addition to the air conditioning. Down south, air is essential.
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Absolutely beautiful imagery. I could imagine just the cat’s tail flicking. Just the subtlest of movement while all else is still.
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Thank you, Lori.
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Very cool. I can feel that kind of stillness as I read.
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Thanks Sherry!
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Several of you responded to the Toads/Neruda prompt. I certainly enjoyed your take. I read it as hypnogogia–stillness before the stirring; loved the painting too.
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Thank you, Glenn.
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Keep cool Kim as its really hot out there. Love the stillness of the cat and the leaves.
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There was no stillness last night, Grace. We had the most electric lightning storm and the ruble of thunder was so loud! This morning is fresh, clouds are clearing and the sun is breaking through again.
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Perfect measure of stillness, Kim. I love to watch a stalking cat. Leaves falling seem cold to me.
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Thanks Jim!
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Wow Kim, this captures so much. Beautiful!
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Thank you, Linda!
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Gorgeous imagery, Kim. Love the way the stillness of the watching cat leads into the cool still morning.
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Thank you, Victoria!
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OThis was a captivating read Kim. Thank you for sharing it for OLN,
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Thank you, Rob!
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Beautiful Kim! The stillness of nature, when nothing stirs, is very captivating, trance inducing — powerful.
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Cheers Rob!
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What an image you paint of stillness! Nice.
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Thank you, Margaret!
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This rhyme really popped for me…
“of heat
twisted
in the sweaty sheet”
Keep cool Kim. This was well done.
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Thank you so much, Lona!
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What an image of stillness you created Kim! I loved tis. Sometimes you just have to give in to the heat. 😅
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😊
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Hot summer nights can be confounding.. your poem conveys the movement of time to the cooler hours.
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Thanks Kerry, that’s what I was hoping for.
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Such well-honed imagery. I understand you are experiencing really hot weather. You shared it with us, as I thank God for desert dryness and cool nights.
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Thank you so much, Victoria.
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Beautiful word painting of stillness
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Thank you, Susie.
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You had me with the title conjoined with the first two lines……still as a cat watching a butterfly….and then half-closed eyelids…cracked sky. And the shift to “I am still”…..wonderfully done.
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Thank you so much, Lill!
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