January Jones

January Jones

A Poem by Alisa Js

we met in September under cloudy circumstances
rolled out in May around a coconut stick,
the length of October you remained
while others looked away

thoughts from my head
peek through these fingers
and onto the page
coming alive in a dream
you are here

we scrambled for days and nights and back again
time stood still while we,
oblivious to all 
continued in spite of the pain
November came

it wasn't enough to know
untouched is how we left it
unspoken 

if I could rewind
return to another time
knowing what I do
I would still choose you

it never changes around the outside
how the sun scorches red and blue
laughter is bare around angry hearts
time stood still
while we,
oblivious to all
refrained

when there was no reason to
December blue

and yet
who's to say it was the right thing
who's to say it was wrong?
all I know is that we were there
all along

on a very dark ride
back to the phones,
January Jones...

© 2014 Alisa Js


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Thank you both for taking the time to stop by and leave your comments. I appreciate you.

Wishing you well.

alisa ;-)

Posted 10 Years Ago


What an awesome blend of light and dark though out this prolific masterpiece of the heart. Love how you so eloquently made use of both nature and the different seasons great use of imagery. Certainly a piece we can all relate to. Having posed some really good questions along the way. Love the ending, very poignant...

Posted 10 Years Ago


i like how you were using the seasons early on in this piece....wish you had come back to them...but yes, well penned because this is how it sometimes feel...the good and the bad come together...and even when things don't work out and despite the pain, we would go back there again.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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