I know my expectations were different, but even after following a path, I now find changes again. NIcely done thought provoking words. We each have to handle our memories differently and if you allow regrets the pain can be greater. Well done
My father says that the years now seems to pass so much more quickly than they used to. Occasionally ventures the opinion that it's because he thinks and reflects more than when he was younger, and in doing so allows time to escape without full notice.
Perhaps he's right, not ever so sure at this point in my life; but what I do know, is that without fail your poetry gives great pause for thought.
Beccy.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
and your reviews are very kind, thank you, Beccy.
j.
8 Years Ago
your dad is right...more reflection now....not much then...and i remember being a little kid in Verm.. read moreyour dad is right...more reflection now....not much then...and i remember being a little kid in Vermont...the days seem to go on forever...was great...now they go by so damn fast.
The end of the old year and the beginning of a new one brings a lot of self assessment and reflection. Do we think, " I coulda been a contenda"? A poem filled with regrets and a feeling of "is that all there is?" Well written, Jacob. Lydi**
So many "feel" fragile in their eve... though for a few it's rightly so. For some, eves are a beginning. Strange, I think our eves and the night is as each of us believe - for ourself. That makes living much more responsible doesn't it?
I consider 'tis piece, undoubtedly, one of my fav. Well, i was just workin' on smth dark (not erotic but quite realistic in miserable way) a couple of seconds earlier since i just rolled... somewhere xcross ur page which presumably told me smth for what i guess... i was in need 2 be hear: "At The End Of End." Ah... intellectually beautiful poetry u come up with...
... with age, everything gets old but what remains same is the conception of heart that has no end 2 reclaim things it ain't even... lost. Never: Love...of life. Excellent work!
Ah.. i know.
Well... if it's not so unfamiliar asking, I'd seemingly like to know what exact.. read moreAh.. i know.
Well... if it's not so unfamiliar asking, I'd seemingly like to know what exactly nudged u up 4 coming up 'tis piece? What exactly u were thinking at the time u wrote the piece & where u pen'd it down?
ps. Am asking... just 4 some of my personal portfolios. If it's comfortable answering, be responsible & if not so.. then kindly ignore d question.
8 Years Ago
won't ignore the question, but i leave it to the readers to interpret how the pieces speak to them--.. read morewon't ignore the question, but i leave it to the readers to interpret how the pieces speak to them---
Who we are is rarely who we thought we would be. The complexity of a life wrapped up into an epilogue is never going to tick all the boxes, so if I got to choose, mine would simply read "i was"
Beatifully written Jacob.
I'm happy to see people are reviewing this because I think it deserves it. This is one of the finest poems I've read here and the impact of it resonates after the words have finished. I've often wondered if where I am is where I'm supposed to be. I'm ashamed to say my epilogue--at this point in life--would be less than I wanted. I do believe however that we always have a chance to become better through choice. I do not want to turn out the light if I can help it, nor do I want anyone to turn it off for me. I will try. This year I will try.
A superb poem.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thank you for your very kind words, and sharing how you relate...
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.. more..