Your ghost hides in the corners of our wrinkled sheets,
reaching out transparent hands to grasp at my foolishness.
I've never enjoyed swimming naked in guilt's sea; it leaves me dripping remorse. It appears death's formidable grip can trump a full hand of indifference every time.
The mundane, repetitious days of our existence held me in perspective as one too ambivalent to shake his disembodied shoulders.
The scent of your demise, to me, seemed innocuous fleeting and unable to bloom.
But flowers, I've discovered, are fragile things that, in a short period of time, will die from the slightest chill.
And I" unbelievably" immersed in my neglectful, narrow corner unable to sympathize or relate to simple needs never noticed at all your petals falling one by one.
How often have men picked their flower in life only to ignore her later through the trials of marriage? Her tears like petals have fallen. Now, through her absence, he realizes too late, what he has done: Disregarded and Ignored his soul mate.
Note to self: Changed the picture and a couple of words.
A quick note:
~~This is by far my most popular poem. And yet, it didn't start that way. Many young people are offended by advice or suggestions from others. They feel insulted that someone would critique their writing.
As for me, I came here not just to share my writing but to learn as well. If it wasn't for suggestions from Rick Puetter and Girl Friday (see below) I don't think the poem would have been as good. The poet Richard also helped me fine tune the poem and it is now--after all these years--(in my mind) complete.
We can always learn from other people as long as we know they have more experience and know-how than us.~~
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Very nice poem. I love how the message and the feelings get stronger as the stanzas go. But perhaps I would replace the "..." after "your petals" by some other process. Poetry has the ability to give moments for the readers to breathe without having to use the processes otherwise found in prose. But still, this poem overall is something I'd like to see more often. It is great to know that some writers can still convey this much emotion.
Thank you very much for your review Leah. I've taken out the ellipsis mark. I'll leave it open for n.. read moreThank you very much for your review Leah. I've taken out the ellipsis mark. I'll leave it open for now. :)
10 Years Ago
That's great :) It was just a simple suggestion, but I am glad if it helped you in the end! :)
Relationships bump noses in the night, emotions lose direction, time passes, one notices but shrugs off changes, familiarity breeds more than contempt, respect slips too many notches below what once was love. My version, cold and charmless.
Your words create a sadness with a somehow found tenderness: regret with perhaps a touch of self-disgust, the realisation of what was beautiful is tarnished if not lost.. and it all moves from past to present as if caught in space knowing nothing can be done.. now. Your writing's more than words, it scars, elicits questions of self; but, still stands proudly.
(In spite of the changes from original to present form, this poem remains yours - and that's what's vital when writing from the heart.)
Wow!
Very well written and it touched me,
Can I just say though, you have potential!
My favorite part was, "The scent of your demise
seemed innocuous,
fleeting, and unable to bloom;"
Please continue to write and read!
Can you by chance look at my story The Blonde Girl, It would really mean a lot to me.
Your new fan,
This poem has so many mixture of emotions! That is probably why it is so great. I also agree with what you said. In this website we should not just share and hoping someone will just view it and comment on our work just to say it is great and expecting it vice versa. We should help each other out by giving writer critizicims and help each other to become stronger writers. But for this poem I don't think I need to say anything.
I love it, it's beautifully written, I love the emotion in it, please keep writing, I'm exited to re.. read moreI love it, it's beautifully written, I love the emotion in it, please keep writing, I'm exited to read more of your work! :)
An awe-inspiring piece!
Regret, guilt and solitude; emotions entwining into each other. Sentiments of lifetime.
Full of deep insights.
Enjoyed reading it!
What a wonderful piece Relic, covering a wide spectrum of human feelings, thoughts and emotions. One realises suchlikes when it's too late I guess.
Thanks for share :-)
I've been an amateur scribbler since 2009. You can also find me on Stars Rite under my real name Tim. Many of those poems are from this account. more..