always the edgeA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoalways
the edge ice
melted a little during
her life warm
arms embraced
her seldom a
catastrophic youth direction
south love
went north she
was loved in a God way but
heaven is such a reach she
never felt the touch the
clouds lingered in
tearful respect the
impasse swollen over
the years she
wept for
the child she
never got to be and
as she aged the
adult wept with
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6 Reviews Added on June 6, 2025 Last Updated on June 6, 2025 Authorjacob erin-cilbertoCarbondale, ILAboutOriginally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more.. |

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