A New York Minute

A New York Minute

A Poem by Giulia King

Can we rewrite the stars?

The truth is, I don't know.
I really don't want to know.
I couldn't handle the pain of the answer anyway.
A New York minute passes,
I saw him with his arm stretched out into the crisp November air,
trying to hail a taxi.
I closed my eyes and wandered off into the emptiness that once was us.
Someone pinch me,
tell me it's real.
He stirred my soul by the way he touched me.
I opened my eyes and saw him get into the car. 

I saw him.
And suddenly, all my poems made sense. 


© 2018 Giulia King


Author's Note

Giulia King
Perhaps, the biggest tragedy isn’t the endings. Perhaps, it’s the what if’s and the almost’s that bury us in the end.


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Guila,
This poem hits me hard. This poem speaks to me a thousand times. Thank you for writing it. I will be reading it over and over. Well done!
Blessings,
Richie b.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Giulia King

6 Years Ago

A million thanks, Richie. I'm happy that this poem touched you somehow. Thank you for leaving this r.. read more



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The ending is always tragic, isn't it? One walks away and the other is left with the pieces. I loved how you took yourself out of the moment, by closing your eyes, wishing for a better outcome. "Someone pinch me", tell me it's real". Your closing was brilliant, and turned the tables a bit more in "her" favor. It was like patting herself on the back, knowing she was right, all along. Much enjoyed this, Giulia!

Posted 6 Years Ago


Guila,
This poem hits me hard. This poem speaks to me a thousand times. Thank you for writing it. I will be reading it over and over. Well done!
Blessings,
Richie b.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Giulia King

6 Years Ago

A million thanks, Richie. I'm happy that this poem touched you somehow. Thank you for leaving this r.. read more
a lot can happen in an instant. we all have regrets and what-ifs. pretty cool stuff. i like the questioning/wondering. love the opening line. deep ending. great job ... :)

Posted 6 Years Ago


Giulia King

6 Years Ago

I'm happy you love this piece, bro! It truly means a lot coming from you :)
I like the way you recreate the moment... and then drawn out a connection with a memory... leaving us with that stir of nostalgia that testifies the the effect of the writing... The structure works well...somehow... and as always, less is more. A skillful write.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Giulia King

6 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your review, Jibey! :)
sometimes love hurts,but maybe not long,,loved the write

Posted 6 Years Ago


Giulia King

6 Years Ago

I'm happy you liked it :) Means a lot
 wordman

6 Years Ago

you`re welcome

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Added on November 13, 2018
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Giulia King

New York, NY



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