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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A Nook And A Story Book Contest Sponsor: Eve Roper There was a day last week that I felt alone and sad, I carried days of grief and would pray for sweet dreams, I held onto a glimmer of hope when I had an idea, to get lost in my favorite book outside on the porch swing. Sensuality of a solitary soul with desires of social freedom, pretty dear Edna lost inside a condemning creole heritage, although she loved the Gulf of Mexico and New Orleans, she had love affairs with charming men during her marriage. Her appetite for passion wasn’t accepted in the nineteenth century, she craved lustful intimacy when it was strictly forbidden, Edna wanders around and finds herself within sexual promiscuity, in a small town news travels fast, even if she wanted it hidden. Once wedded to the rich Leonce who traveled far too often, Edna yearned for the embrace of other appealing suitors, fantasizing beyond all common sense of comprehension, alas she was constantly damned by hypocritical persecutors. Satisfactions and warm memories sooth her darkest nights, she thinks of her affair with Robert as she closes her eyes, so deeply did he love her, although she only craved his physique, she wore erotic moments on her back for a disguise. Because of her rejection of the roles as a wife and mother, she was an outcast, a fading woman lost in fear and sorrow, no more love and lust to quench her deep thirst, she awakens…not wanting to face another tomorrow. Drowning herself in the deep water of the Gulf of Mexico, released her from her miserable anguish she called home, no longer could another touch her the way she needed, she ended up living her last moments in despair while alone. This poem is about the book "The Awakening" by Kate Chopin The original name was "Solitary Soul" Date Written: April 28, 2016
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