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Summary

"Pye Line" is a poetic reflection on the enigmatic and captivating presence of a woman named Lady Providence, as she walks with her dog, leaving a trail of wintry imagery and a sense of quiet power.

Abstract

The poem "The Quiet Power" from the "Pye Line" series captures the essence of a woman named Lady Providence, who walks with a playful dog, leaving a frosty trail and a cold breeze in her wake. Her graceful, feminine movements and the playful antics of her dog contrast with the stillness of the grey horizon. She casts an enticing spell with her gaze, acknowledging the observer with a moment that feels forbidden and thrilling. Her presence is as fleeting and elusive as an apparition, leaving behind only the scent of a quiet power that is uniquely feminine, before she disappears into the distance.

Opinions

  • The author, Andrew Okri, conveys a sense of awe and mystique surrounding Lady Providence, suggesting she embodies a natural force or a spiritual presence.
  • The poem suggests that women possess an inherent, understated strength and allure, symbolized by the cold breeze and the icy line upon the brow.
  • The imagery of the poem, such as the dog skelter playing fetch and the bushes bending in the breeze, evokes a sense of life's continuous, unnoticed beauty and the subtle influence of nature.
  • The observer's reaction to Lady Providence's glance implies a moment of profound connection and recognition of something beyond the ordinary, hinting at a deeper

Pye Line

Poem: The Quiet Power

Photo by Wendy Pye

Lady providence walks alone Playful dog in tow Like she glides over the earth With a trail of ice And a breath of cold breeze That bend the bushes.

Into the grey horizon, she goes With graceful feminine sway And a playful swing of arms Dog skelter plays To arcs of her fingertips In a game of fetch

She glances your way Enticing spell to cast Eyes abated you acknowledge A moment stolen Bristles formed on the neck The forbidden experience

The icy line upon your brow As she vanishes into yonder Like an apparition A wisp of fragrance Her only evidence That smells like a quiet power That only women know

Andrew Okri

Poetry
Country Living
Womanhood
Tiny Life Moments
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