Welcome to Writing in Company. Each week I share some words and a writing prompt, meant to be jumping-off points for you to write about what matters. Use the prompts however you likeāto journal, to draft thoughts for your own writing project, as meditation or prayer ideas, or for another creative endeavor. You can always look back through the archive for more ideas. Grab your pen and paper, and let your words loose on the page.
Last week, in preparation for setting an Easter table, I ended up in a field of blooming pick-your-own tulips. Is there a better place to be in the spring? Long rows of color, laid out like a quilt. Huge yellow blooms. Ruffly pink blooms. Dainty dusky purple blooms. And every now and then an errant color where it shouldnāt be: one red bloom in the middle of white, or an orange striated bloom standing proudly with the pinks.
Iāve written before about what tulips have taught me, and about the blooming garden where our sonās ashes are, which offers a glorious spring tulip show every year. I preached Easter sunrise sermons there before I really knew what loss and grief meant. Before I learned about hope and how there can be new life on the other side of death. Now, no matter where we move, some part of my Easter heart is oriented toward those beds. And some question inside meāthat I canāt even articulateāis answered by tulips.
Even as they drop their petals, they keep showing off.
Hereās a poem that says something about what tulips know. Also old women and dogs. It begins the collection The Old Woman, the Tulip, and the Dog, by Alicia Ostriker, a whole series of poems in triptych form, voiced by the three characters.1
The Blessing of the Old Woman, the Tulip, and the Dog āby Alicia Ostriker To be blessed said the old woman is to live and work so hard Godās love washes right through you like milk through a cow To be blessed said the dark red tulip is to knock their eyes out with the slug of lust implied by your up-ended skirt To be blessed said the dog is to have a pinch of God inside you and all the other dogs can smell it
a writing prompt
Letās take a cue from Ostrikerās form, and choose three voices like she does:
One person of a specific age.
One object from nature.
One animal.
Then write a three-part blessing like she does, beginning with the line:
āTo be blessed, said theā¦.is toā¦ā
What will you learn about blessing as you listen to your three voices?
a bonus poem
Hereās another from Ostrikerās collection. Enjoy!
Awakening āby Alicia Ostriker It can take a lifetime says the old woman It can take a single deep kiss says the tulip Time to take a nap says the dog
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I feel so blessed to have "happened upon" Writing in Company and the monthly writing workshops.
What you share of yourself and others has become a part of my contemplative life and has also inspired my own writing. Thank you. Dave