Ode to the Inherent Shapes
Micah Seidel
This right here
This represents an adventure
Laughs and fearful smiles
Forests and ravines
Treasure on the other side
Never reaching anything
Late nights and infinite maps
And a hidden familiarity deep within everything
To keep steady company along the way
This in here, deep in the center
This represents letting go
Of all the eyes
And minds
Loving deep and finding it everywhere
And seeing nothing else
This, in the corner, behind the wooden desk
This represents honesty
But the more it’s left away the less it feels like the truth
Slowly shrinking
And a hidden lie is noble to stay hidden
So wait a little longer
Until it’s completely gone
And the truth melts through the splinters
This, on my pillow
This represents my head
And my eyes
And the colors that enter them
And how I think they’re wrong
And how I form and shape them
Until they look like something you and I can use
And of course we all know where they came from
I should tell him and not her
And write it down
And look it over closely
But that’s all been said before
So say something new
Micah Seidel is in SEBS and currently studying biological sciences. He expects to graduate in 2026. His hometown is Highland Park, New Jersey, and he loves to write stories, poems, and screenplays. He also loves to make documentary films about science, environmental issues, and food systems, as well as fiction-based films.
Micah wrote this poem in a course taught by Lindsay Haber, who selected the piece for inclusion in WHR.