Chilblains
A Poem by
jacob erin-cilberto
Chilblains
i'll
settle for lies
if you just give me your
hand
frostbitten by your cold
eyes
my fingers will still
curl 'round your heart
loving you is an art
and i, the sad painter
don't want to build a
single fire
from sore embers
voices dancing harsh on
tips of flames
calling each other
detrimental names
we nearly ripped the
swelling seams
and inverted decimated
dreams
i'll settle for lies
and love that's pretend
as long as you promise
this won't be the end.
erin-cilberto
8/29/15
© 2015 jacob erin-cilberto
Reviews
How sad that so many of us settle for less than we are entitled to.
Life is far too short to do that.
Well penned, my friend.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
thank you, rubie....
j.
How often do people settle for nothing more than a facade simply because they are afraid of being alone? Too often if you ask me. I enjoyed the rhyme scheme in this, Jacob. Lydi**
Posted 9 Years Ago
How often do people settle for nothing more than a facade simply because they are afraid of being alone? Too often if you ask me. I enjoyed the rhyme scheme in this, Jacob. Lydi**
9 Years Ago
thank you, Lydi..
j.
The poet rhymes … you don't do that very often. You are a wordsmith of the highest quality, Jacob:)
Posted 9 Years Ago
The poet rhymes … you don't do that very often. You are a wordsmith of the highest quality, Jacob:)
9 Years Ago
thank you for your kind words, Pryde.
j.
love's poor circulation causes the hands to swell and blister beneath that cold stare, still, we are willing to love for less, a lot less than we are deserving of...sometimes it's the devil you know scenario...other times it's the only love you know...perhaps it's a case of not wanting to admit defeat until it is no longer possible to retain even the smallest fragment...such a moving write, my friend,,,
Posted 9 Years Ago
love's poor circulation causes the hands to swell and blister beneath that cold stare, still, we are willing to love for less, a lot less than we are deserving of...sometimes it's the devil you know scenario...other times it's the only love you know...perhaps it's a case of not wanting to admit defeat until it is no longer possible to retain even the smallest fragment...such a moving write, my friend,,,
9 Years Ago
thank you for your words, FT.
j.
I love the lines "don't want to build a single fire from sore embers" and the sentiments therein. Beauty is in the loyalty in this write.
Posted 9 Years Ago
I love the lines "don't want to build a single fire from sore embers" and the sentiments therein. Beauty is in the loyalty in this write.
9 Years Ago
thank you for your kind words, Corset...
j.
How the heart suffers so when so attached...poignantly visceral Jacob, felt...
Posted 9 Years Ago
How the heart suffers so when so attached...poignantly visceral Jacob, felt...
9 Years Ago
thank you for your words, Poppy...
j.
Just beautiful~*
Posted 9 Years Ago
Just beautiful~*
9 Years Ago
thank you, Crispy.
j.
Wow Jacob No matter the cost, it was all of her no matter how you were treated. You couldn't let go! A power write!
Posted 9 Years Ago
Wow Jacob No matter the cost, it was all of her no matter how you were treated. You couldn't let go! A power write!
9 Years Ago
thank you for your words, Andrew.
j.
Jacob... Wow.
This is so good I can FEEL it.
The sad painter, even as it ends the memories perfectly captured.
Very moving.
Posted 9 Years Ago
Jacob... Wow.
This is so good I can FEEL it.
The sad painter, even as it ends the memories perfectly captured.
Very moving.
9 Years Ago
thank you for your kind words, Cherry.
j.
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Added on August 31, 2015
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jacob erin-cilberto Carbondale, IL
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Originally 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..
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