The Paddock Review

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A Poem by Brenda Galloway Conway

Possibility Purloined

….

It is assumed, willed even, that loss 

is a violent ripping of the

fabric of your reality; 

a denial of future memories;

a light that goes out 

in the window of the past

 

But what is loss,

how is it held in your

hand to be examined or 

in your heart to suck all the juices out

when loss is about what never was

and, now, never can be

This poem is from the chapbook Spirit Animal Lessons by Brenda Galloway Conway (Finishing Line Press), and is available at https://www.finishinglinepress.com/product/spirit-animal-lessons-by-brenda-galloway-conway/

Spirit Animal Lessons captures the common moments in this blind curve thing we call life.   Like hide and seek shafts of sun through trees, there are glimpses of difficult paths of our own making and the loss that shreds us when God blinks.  You will find love; of self, of others, of the elegance and brutality of nature.  The eponymous poem of this collection explores the constriction that we feel when our authentic self is put in a straight jacket.  A microcosm of the extraordinary nature of the everyday, this collection holds these universal moments to the light and casts the prism created across the page.


Brenda Galloway Conway is a life-long Midwesterner.  She currently lives in the Ozarks with her husband and the flying squirrels that visit most nights.  She writes poetry, short stories, and children’s books.  Brenda loves small towns, nonprofits, and nature.