Once Was

Once Was

A Poem by KWP

the first time radiated a kind of heat that has no choice but to reduce to a quick cinder
flames that once were at maximum combustion
became fleeting, yet still
possessing enough intensity warmed moments came and went
these moments having the tenacity to hold me right there
in place
refusal to douse and instead choosing to
wait out the longevity of something slowly dying gifted
increased pain within
torment of knowing the
Impossibility of continuance, yet
choosing to take the endurance race - just because
alone the candle flame dwindles
wick almost gone
flickering now, to a final goodbye
gaze flitters hither tither
searching the no longer searchable
hold fast now
not for too long
flames have been whipped up to a different wind
I have been left in place
time to relearn how to grow

© 2020 KWP


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the emotions are soo strong here, the imagery too..I am enjoying reading you

Posted 3 Years Ago


This is very powerful becuz you bypass the drama & convey the nuts & bolts of the way these things go, showing the trajectory in a cerebral way, as if explaining how it all went down, how one gets so tangled in dumb expectations, etc. as we all do. I love that this narrator is being so forthright, so self-honest without undue recriminations. There's an underlying tone of self-acceptance that's instructive, like showing how we can all look back on our crooked journeys with compassion (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 4 Years Ago


KWP

4 Years Ago

you are such a great reviewer - I very much appreciate that. Hop you are well over there. This side .. read more
barleygirl

4 Years Ago

Glad I've had a safe & healthy year, despite being between 3 wildfires & still thanking God for the .. read more
my goodness .. so sad to watch as something fades and threatens to die completely ... not knowing what to do about it .. if anything is possible to do about it .. sometimes the "...choosing to take the endurance race.." will blossom winds from other directions .. sometimes its just torturing all involved .. i feel the dilemma .. in relationships we choose every day ... stay or go .. its not easy sometimes :( i think "other winds" are always at the ready ...not necessarily best to fly with them eh!? i think your poem is very vulnerable and honest ... speaks to everyone i am sure ..

Posted 4 Years Ago


Hello dear poet. I liked and I understood the poetry.
"hold fast now
not for too long
flames have been whipped up to a different wind"
The above lines, we shall know often. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 4 Years Ago


The best things in life are fleeting.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Let us pursue until the pain is unbearable. In a bed aching. Unable to be read a book still. Consumed by the force pecking at our very existence. The chase is always there but can we stop. My mind is in exploration mode. I like it. Great poetry.

Posted 4 Years Ago


KWP

4 Years Ago

Well that is very in tune - nice one - dancing, hopping, moving on to the next next next ... ahhhh h.. read more
This one seems to describe some kind of loss, some kind of decline. What has been lost is not specified, but I feel it may be something physical. Despite its apparent severity, I get the feeling the speaker is not ready to go just yet. The last two lines indicate a will to stay the course, though that staying may take some adaptation. Best of luck and may the relearning be swift.

Posted 4 Years Ago


KWP

4 Years Ago

It's all moment by moment yes? The stepping back and looking acres from a new angle- understanding s.. read more
' .. alone the candle flame dwindles .. wick almost gone .. flickering now, to a final goodbye '

Emotionally exhausted? Physically wan6ing.. waning.. little remaining.. empty? Time comes and goes, stays, becomes dark and darker still. I sense so much in your words, but I'm not the writer, not able to fully understand or even guess the reason for your poem.. tis such an extreme feeling running through from start to that very final line. A pause, a thought, a new beginning - a mystery?

Posted 4 Years Ago


emmajoy

4 Years Ago

We could start a club, call it the CouldB Forgiven!
KWP

4 Years Ago

The Chinese say ... when somebody gets angry they momentarily loose their mind ... this is me ... so.. read more
emmajoy

4 Years Ago

Have doubts about mine at times! :)

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KWP

Sydney, NSW, Australia



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