Poet Jayme Ringleb sits down with Aaron Tyler Hand for episode 9 of The Personhood Project. The two talk about Jayme's debut collection of poetry title So Tall It Ends In Heaven and themes seen throughout the book. Specifically, they talk about estrangement and how writing can help someone overcome feelings of estrangement, as well as distances and ways that writing can help close both physical and emotional distances. Jayme also offer tips on becoming comfortable sharing your poetry with a larger public.
Jayme Ringleb:
If you're writing poetry as an extension of what you've experienced, if you're writing poetry as an extension of your hardship, necessarily, your emotional experience has to come before putting the poetry out into other's hands.
Poems:
I’ve Always Felt a Longing for Serenity
The calm after the storm
Acquaintances, so many by which we meet
Me, continuous plucking out all there lovable attributes
Is that what’s wrong with me?
Wandering through time, wanting someone to have a heart
like mine?
Unknowingly letting others take control of my mind, body, & soul
I’ve realized life is what happens when you’re planning something
else
To pursue not the outer entanglements
Or dwell not on the inner void
But to be serene in the oneness of things
And allow dualism to vanish by itself
Wanting and needing become useless
for I have everything I need and more
Breath in my lungs
The Earth in my eyes
My mother and father in my laugh
Yet so many strongholds remain in my mind
I have succumb to Camryn
the greatest antique of all
ruthless to herself
Though so merciful to others
Continuously stuck between the worlds
The mental and the physical
But there seems to be the rarest kind of beauty in suffering
Suffering, you see, leads to a great awakening
One day the Holy Spirit will take me and I will be ready
not because I want to go
But to see what parts of me will remain
And Serenity will be mine
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Loss is rarely loud; a simple
“See you around” that isn’t
fulfilled
Left hanging in the air to
slowly sink into the ground; planted
in time, a promise not broken but
not kept
I still wish for it to be
brought into bloom like the
marigolds in the spring
But
It is long gone now, a loss I
did not know was coming. A loss
I can not grieve
For they still say hi and
smile, but the crinkle is gone
from their eyes.
Lost
Search 4 hope, it’s nowhere near
Living life 2 the fullest I had no fear
Heart was ice cold, couldn’t shed a tear
Now I’m trying 2 find a way 2 be free
But my days are dark n it’s hard 2 see
Nowhere 2 run 2 nowhere 2 go
Missing my family
Miles apart, only contact on phone
I feel so depressed and all alone
Mommy ♡’s yall, can’t wait till I’m home
But until then I’m finding myself
Picturing myself better in spirit n in health
Drowning my pain w/ drugs n beer
is what I did 4 the past 7 years
Mind is racing Lungs full of dope
Gatta break this chain gatta
break this cycle
So I do what is best n open
up my bible
I get on my knees n I pray 2 the lord
to take away dis pain I don’t want this
addiction anymore
I wanna be free I wanna be able 2 breathe
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His old tired hands were sitting there
left on the piano he could no longer play
from there the sounds were left to his heirs
the sounds make things okay.
Writing Prompts:
In Love Poem So Tall It Ends in Heaven, Jayme Ringleb takes a tragic moment and turns it into something beautiful. The speaker in the poem talks about the suicide of someone they loved, but through planting a part of them in the ground, the tragic loss because easier to deal with. As the idea of their death literally haunts them, the tragedy blooms and blends into the natural world How can you take the loss of a loved one and turn it into something beautiful? Write a poem where you imagine a part of that loved one being buried in the ground. What part would you bury? What beauty would grow from the ground in its place?
My Husband, Lost in the World acts almost like a travel journal. In it, the speaker talks about all of the places that their husband has left parts of their body as they’ve traveled, made memories, connected with people and nature in different parts of the world. Take this idea and write a poem about some of your favorite places. What are the locations? What body parts did you leave at each of them? What do those body represent? Share the story of your life through the places you’ve been and the body parts you left there.
Jayme uses Love Poem as an expression of vulnerability. In it, the speaker of the poem finds self-love through being comfortable opening up. They talk about the sadness of someone they love leaving them but through showing all of their heart, they are able to end up in a place where they are able to love themselves. Write a poem where you aren’t afraid to open up and be vulnerable. If you allow yourself to take your guard down, what kind of things would you talk about? Who would you forgive? Show the journey to you loving yourself more.
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