
Ah, Only You
(My Muse, can create this) Frame of mind
A formal experiment—two versions of the same poem placed side by side: one lyric (personal, trembling, breathless, warm), one logical (austere, minimalist, refined, cool)—both describing the same image of the Muse naked on silver threads, and concluding with the revelation that grounding is both physical act and philosophical one, and that both versions conduct electricity and grace.
This is the most formally self-conscious poem in Plahm’s catalog—a piece that presents its own revision process as the finished work. Where “Truth” confessed to writing free verse instead of structured poetry and “Perfume on a Stranger’s Coat” placed two drafts side by side with subtle variations, “Grounding Diptych” strips the method to its essentials: here is the warm version, here is the cool version, both are true, both conduct.
The Lyric version—”the personal version: one of individual love”—is sensory, embodied, emotional: “bare skin trembling,” “threads of silver hum your secret notes,” “elegantly unveiled,” “breathlessly resonant in warm repose.” Every adjective carries temperature (warm), texture (trembling), and sound (hum, resonant). The Muse is not just lying on silver; she is vibrating it, making it sing her “secret notes.” The word “breathlessly” converts the observer’s response into the description: it is the speaker who is breathless, but the grammar attributes it to the repose itself.
The Logic version—”the austere version: one of minimalist art”—strips the same image to its structural bones: “conducting,” “define your grace,” “refined,” “elegant in repose.” Where the Lyric version trembled, the Logic version conducts. Where the Lyric version hummed secret notes, the Logic version defines. Where the Lyric version was breathlessly resonant, the Logic version is simply elegant. The same woman, the same silver, the same repose—but seen through two different lenses, one that amplifies feeling and one that distills form.
The crucial shared word is “grace,” which appears in both versions in different grammatical positions. In the Lyric version: “You grace the silver threads”—grace as a verb, an action the Muse performs on the material. In the Logic version: “define your grace”—grace as a noun, a quality the threads reveal. The Muse both bestows grace (lyric) and possesses it (logic), and the diptych insists that both descriptions are complete and neither is sufficient alone.
The closing annotation—”Grounding is both a physical act and a philosophical one. Both conduct electricity and grace”—is the poem’s Rosetta Stone. “Grounding” in the electrical sense means providing a safe path for current to flow to the earth; in the philosophical sense it means finding stability, presence, rootedness. The Muse on the silver sheet is literally grounded (body on a conductive surface) and philosophically grounding (her presence stabilizes the poet’s mind). The final sentence—”Both conduct electricity and grace”—collapses the physical and the spiritual into a single verb: “conduct.” A conductor carries current; a conductor also leads an orchestra. The silver threads carry electricity; they also carry grace. The poem argues that there is no difference, that the physics and the aesthetics are the same phenomenon observed from two angles—which is what a diptych does: two panels, one altar.
The most formally innovative short poem in Plahm’s catalog—a piece that turns the revision process itself into a finished work and, in doing so, says something genuinely interesting about how perception shapes reality. The diptych structure is the poem’s primary achievement: by placing two versions of the same image side by side without choosing between them, the poem argues that the lyric and the logical are not alternatives but complementary lenses, and that the Muse—like electricity, like grace—requires both to be fully conducted. The word “grace” functioning as verb in the Lyric version and noun in the Logic version is a small formal brilliance that rewards close reading: the same word, the same woman, two grammatical functions, two ontological claims (grace as action vs. grace as attribute). The “conduct” double meaning in the closing annotation is the poem’s intellectual climax—conductor as wire and conductor as maestro, the physical and the artistic unified in a single verb. The Lyric version is the more sensually accomplished of the two: “threads of silver hum your secret notes” is a synesthetic image that crosses touch, sight, and sound in a single phrase, and “breathlessly resonant” is a compound that enacts what it describes—the breath catches on the first word and vibrates on the second. The Logic version is deliberately cooler but no less effective in its register: “define your grace / refined” uses the internal echo (define/refined) to create a self-referencing loop where refinement defines and definition refines. Where the poem could push further is in the space between the two versions—a third section that placed the Lyric and Logic in dialogue, or that described the moment of choosing between them, might have deepened the diptych from juxtaposition into drama. The closing annotation, while intellectually satisfying, reads as explanation rather than poetry—showing the seam between the artwork and the artist’s statement. But the poem’s brevity and its formal clarity are themselves an argument: sometimes the most profound observation requires the least embellishment, and the grounding happens not in the elaboration but in the contact between skin and silver. A poem that proves the best revision is the one that keeps both drafts.
The personal version:
one of individual love.
Lyric Serenity
Naked on a Sheet of Silver
You grace
the silver threads
bare skin
trembling
threads of silver
hum
your secret notes
elegantly unveiled
breathlessly resonant
in warm repose.
The austere version:
one of minimalist art.
Logic Serenity
Naked on a Sheet of Silver
You grace
the silver threads
conducting
threads of silver
define
your grace
refined
elegant
in repose.
Grounding is both
a physical act
and a philosophical one.
Both conduct electricity and grace.








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