You're beautiful
say it to the person who saved you
by saying it
and didn’t even know
say it at the moon to borrow its beauty
for yourself
just by noticing
say it because that’s what the world
might become if
we said it more often
say it to yourself
when it’s not
who you are facing in the mirror
say it even if the one
you say it to
wounds with their indifference
say it out loud
like a poem learned at school -
it will live in you afterwards
say it in a lonely room
for walls have ears
and sound travels fastest through solids
say it for nothing
because something offered freely
is blessed with more than what we cannot see
say it so that nobody
can hear - then let it go
and see how far a fragile thought can fly
say it to the one who saved you
by saying it
and didn’t even know
you’re beautiful
Lynda Tavakoli lives in County Down, Northern Ireland, where she facilitates an adult creative writing class and is a tutor for the Seamus Heaney Award for schools. A poet, novelist and freelance journalist, Lynda’s writings have been published in the UK, Ireland, the US and the Middle East, with Farsi and Spanish translations.
Lynda has been winner of both poetry
and short story prizes in Listowel, The Westival International Poetry Prize and
runner-up in The Blackwater International Poetry Competition and Roscommon
Poetry Competition. Her poems have also appeared in The Irish Times, New Irish
Writing.
She was recently a guest poet on RTE1
The Poetry Programme and her poem, ‘You’re Beautiful’, was featured in the
‘Words Lightly Spoken’ podcast.
Her debut poetry collection, ‘The Boiling Point for Jam’ is published
by Arlen House.
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