Love After Love by Derek Walcott
The time will come
when, with elation
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other’s welcome,
and say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you
all your life, whom you ignored
for another, who knows you by heart.
Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs, the desperate notes,
peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit. Feast on your life.
We take a lot of abuse as we try to get through this thing called life, especially if we want to live with as little “drama” as possible. Little by little we give bits of ourselves away and suppress the best parts for the acceptance of others, until there’s little trace of our beautiful, natural self.
We can’t quite love this crafted version of ourselves, but we struggle to recall who we really are. All is not lost. Derek Walcott’s “Love After Love” offers hope for the journey to self-recovery.
If your true self has lain dormant, but you’re constantly at odds with this alien self, I hope you will take the hard road of self-love. Stand up. Advocate for you. Fight for you. Unearth your true self. Find her in the mirror and learn to love her again.
Postcard note: The absolutely gorgeous sunflower woman came from Geraldine (Nannydino on
swap-bot). She has been supplying me with some of the most
unique sunflower postcards lately. “The Sunflower” was created by Canadian artist,
Gabiioartist. Her inspiration was, of course, the sunflower.
I love this poem. It speaks to my body–the inside where the gut–that other heart knows. Thanks!
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I hear you. Let it speak…
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This poem is wonderful, and your follow-up comments fit it perfectly!
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Thank you!
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No problem!
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Beautiful 🙂
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Agreed!
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I’ve never managed to drop into Walcott’s poetry, although I’ve read over and over again that he’s wonderful. This one though? It’s beautiful.
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You must read him. Start with the poetry.
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I have tried. I should try again, right?
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Of course! Try, try again! I started with his plays and longer writings. I wrote on one of them for my Masters thesis. But reading for fun–definitely the poetry and Omeros. If you like Homer, you’ll like his approach.
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Yes. I’ve been quite careful about self talk lately.
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beautiful poem!
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I agree!
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Beautiful post, Chandra! Love the artwork, Walcott’s poem, and your reflections.
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Thank you, Rosaliene! I’d intended to get back to the blog with more self-love posts, but exhaustion won. Thankful for the weekend.
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I love this poem by Walcott. I read it over and over again.
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Of course!
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Such a beautiful thing to remember and I looove this postcard 😍
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Isn’t it wonderful?! And the poem…perfect!
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Wonderful poem and post card Chandra!
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I agree! How have you been? Are your other pursuits keeping you super busy?
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:0)) Yes, my other pursuits are, so much happening. I’ll write an update blog in March maybe. :0)) i’ve actually been trying to give myself more down time, to just be. Praying more. Began back to church and applying myself to my projects just more methodically..:)
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How about you? How is life in your world? :))
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So utterly wonderful!
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Agreed! I think I’m going to make it pretty and place it in my journal.
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Very insightful and comforting. I’m sending this back in time to my most wounded self with a hug because part of her is still with me.
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