“Unlocking Secrets of the Heart: Discover the Enigmatic Layers in Allison Grayhurst’s ‘Wish’ Poetry”
As the crisp air of October begins to weave through our lives, we find ourselves reflecting on the complexities of existence—loss, healing, and the pursuit of simple joys. What if we could relinquish our burdens with the changing of the seasons? In this poignant piece, the poet grapples with personal sorrow and hope, wishing for the well-being of loved ones while embracing the transformative power of autumn. The evocative imagery evokes a bittersweet nostalgia, inviting us all to consider what we would wish for if we had the chance. Perhaps it’s these universal desires that connect us—reminding us that even in the depths of grief, there can be a glimmer of warmth and renewal. So, as we prepare for the vibrant dances of fall, let’s immerse ourselves in the haunting yet uplifting words that resonate with our own experiences of life and love.
If I could wish the cat well, life
beside my father’s grave,
then as October nears
and the worms go underground,
I could bathe in my favourite season,
happy as I’ll every get,
change the rusty orange of my essence
and shed the density of summer.
If I could wish my children healed of their afflictions,
my husband, complete in his calling
and our empty cooking pot finally appeased,
then I could fall without shifting
the position of my bones,
I could be with a warm coat on, walking briskly
in a purifying seasonal breeze.
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