Editor’s note: Lisa Paige recently completed the TLA Foundations class as part of TLAN’s certificate program. In the class, students are given weekly prompts to which they may respond in any form they feel called to. The following is Lisa’s reflection on both this aspect of the class and the poem it inspired. The poem itself was in response to the July 2021 Oregon wildfires.
Participating in a TLAN course has opened my eyes to the unpredictable responses to prompts; not so much from others, because I expect that, but from myself! Who knew that after a reading for a class on facilitating writing workshops I would write a poem? It flowed like a waterfall when I had believed I was in a drought.
Experiencing the very thing we hope our workshop participants will has been the best inspiration to continue the work I’ve just begun engaging in with TLAN.
And now, humbly, my poem.
Smoke on the Water The sky turned gray tonight. Oregon’s smoke reached New England, lapping at me like a needy puppy or maybe more a teething bitch. She stole the sunset, swirling in secretive ghostly spirals atop the pond. “See me?” she said, susserating. Once, the sky looked gray to me even on the sunniest of days. Now, my bright light shines even in the darkest night. Once, I had little energy for the troubles of others -- never mind strangers living on a distant coast. Now, with every leaf that ignites in Oregon, I lose a part of my soul. So is this day gray? Or light? Through the clouds of Mother Earth, I reach for hope. If my life could be saved, so too can our home.
Lisa Paige’s essays and features have been published widely; she also ghostwrites, edits, teaches writing for wellness workshops, coaches teen writers, and is at work on a YA novel manuscript. www.insightlearning.co