Letting Go

Letting Go

A Poem by JenniferMarie

We listened to wind swim through raspberry fields,

as we lay on straw and hard earth,

laughing under a white sun.

 

Now, accepting as the shadow walks across the field

that I lie alone,

memories dispersing like a nearby dandelion

 

© 2014 JenniferMarie


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oh so sad...i really like the "wind swim" phrase...

a different way to describe what the wind does..

i like the clash of the two stanzas...Us together..Us apart...and the acceptance that once was is no more than a memory that disperses like a dandelion...which is also such good phrasing..

mostly we think of dandelions as annoyances in our yards...but some think they are pretty...

and valuable..memories can be that, even if they hurt.

i've had many shadows cross my field, while i lay alone.

but they are somehow comforting even if a bit painful...i know i have once swum through those fields you speak of...

jacob

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

JenniferMarie

11 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob. That is exactly what I meant.

I like visiting places of loss. I am no.. read more



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Your writing is ample proof that poetry need not be long to ache.
I have always enjoyed poets who write beautifully, as you do, there words are light and simple. You read through the poem as if you are reading a letter and in the end you realize that the poems finds a home in you. Beautiful!

Posted 11 Years Ago


JenniferMarie

11 Years Ago

I relate exactly with how you feel about poetry. Thank you for the beautiful review.

"I.. read more
Like ? the ? dandelion . Good I like the shadow and it's walk.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

JenniferMarie

11 Years Ago

Thank you Lee.
oh so sad...i really like the "wind swim" phrase...

a different way to describe what the wind does..

i like the clash of the two stanzas...Us together..Us apart...and the acceptance that once was is no more than a memory that disperses like a dandelion...which is also such good phrasing..

mostly we think of dandelions as annoyances in our yards...but some think they are pretty...

and valuable..memories can be that, even if they hurt.

i've had many shadows cross my field, while i lay alone.

but they are somehow comforting even if a bit painful...i know i have once swum through those fields you speak of...

jacob

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

JenniferMarie

11 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob. That is exactly what I meant.

I like visiting places of loss. I am no.. read more
what a nice piece that i've read here at 01:40 .A.M...lol, good write indeed...you know what you expressed well, here you've described about us and it's civilisation on this earth under a white sun "(i think sun's yellow", i think yu talked about MOON here)
you know what i loved your this line

I lie alone, memories dispersing like nearby dandelion.....very touchable line, i liked this + i lloved this a lot...here you've mentioned that we're alone or we lie alone, and our memories dispres's alike dandelion...what a great thoughts....:)
loved it just.

well penned :)
have this 94.8/100
have a nice writin'
take care ;)

Posted 11 Years Ago


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JenniferMarie

11 Years Ago


Why thank you very much for your review. I appreciate you sharing your thoughts on what I've .. read more

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