Memories always come to haunt you. Life is always about the smiles and the tears. The storms and the gentle rain.
Sad words:
"but the tears falling
are recollecting the cold
a little too well."
The reason I love the title to this piece is becuz, these days, even simple pleasures never turn out to be all that simple. As your poem suggests, there's a tearful reminder in every rainstorm, even as we realize how it quenches the bright daisies along our way. The best messages (like this one) show how everything in life has hard & soft layers (((HUGS)))
I keep thinking of the spring blizzards people get caught in... This reads a bit more subtle than a blizzard to be sure. There is movement to the sorrow here. "i;m a falke" and "the liquid flower" aid the falling tear to be seen by the reader. And the dampness is a bit uncomfortable; as it should be.
Umm... kinda heartfelt words! Make me saying: "love makes people happy, love makes people sad. Love is just love in guise, whether u want it or not, love oft. makes yablook like a "flake".
The words told a sad story. You took me with you to the rain and sad thoughts and places. Thank you Jacob for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
i was more than uncertain of this one, Coyote..so a special thanks for the kind comment on it. .. read morei was more than uncertain of this one, Coyote..so a special thanks for the kind comment on it.
j.
8 Years Ago
I felt the sadness in the words and you are welcome my friend.
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..