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 well done Tim. A timely reminder to us all of that fatal flaw we humans have of 'Familiarity', which over time, if we are not mindful, will eat away and dull our memories, our feelings and our passions, should we let it. Good to hear from you.
wow Tim... how you plucked my heartstrings with this one.. such a vulnerable honesty throughout this one.. I felt each word.. the ending just as powerful as the rest.. beautifully heartbreaking... I absolutely loved it.. you know I am such a fan and this is why, you make me FEEL.. the anguish.. the regret.. the pain... the depth of reflection in this is stunning... you have definitely stirred memories and buried emotions with this one.. love needs to be nourished and not neglected in that day to day mundane routine...
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thanks so much April, I thought you had already seen this one a long time ago. I appreciate the revi.. read moreThanks so much April, I thought you had already seen this one a long time ago. I appreciate the review. :)
10 Years Ago
It did feel familiar, but didn't see where I'd reviewed it, so had to share my thoughts and feelings.. read moreIt did feel familiar, but didn't see where I'd reviewed it, so had to share my thoughts and feelings on it.. it is always a pleasure my friend.. ((big hugs))
you are such an intuitive soul my sweet friend.. you always seem to know what I need when I most nee.. read moreyou are such an intuitive soul my sweet friend.. you always seem to know what I need when I most need it.. what can I say but thank you..
I'm not quite sure if I can possibly find the right words to review this piece properly. But I will give it my best...
The emotion in this write is so strong. The imagery so vivid, it's like you're in it. The words you choose in each line, just perfect.
I think I have lost all other words to tell you how much I love this poem... This is going straight into my favorites. And I cannot wait to read more of your work... 100/100
This is a very humanistic and existential write. It fits together well as a whole and I've read it many times trying to identify its secret. I would have liked to see more 'aha' moments though I think the one for me was:
"The scent of your demise
seemed innocuous,
fleeting, and totally unable to bloom."
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..