years later, the how and why of you and i

years later, the how and why of you and i

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

years later, the how and why of you and i

 

 

soaring inward, 

i think of you in '67

 

and feel a temporary breath

of heaven

 

inhaling, i remember

exhaling, i land

 

inside your heart

and that is the art

 

of poetic imaginings

even if we know not

 

how to fly.

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

9/24/16

© 2016 jacob erin-cilberto


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Your poetic expressions are the best, Jacob. I really loved the hint of a rhyme you gave this...and the ending.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Kelly,

j.
Sweet memories and thoughts that are always with us -- but a breath away.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, KL...

j.
There is such unlimited freedom within the poet's grasp. Reminds me of many of my own solo flights.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for relating, Witty,

j.
We do fly though, don't we; and we never forget that incredible soaring feeling even though time may clip our wings.

Masterful poetry.

T


Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

Thank you, T.

j.
Ah, young love....we think we know it all and we think it will last, but it seldom does. I enjoyed the rhyming in this one...a little different for you. Lydi**

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Lydi..yes, that rhyme will naturally creep in there every once in awhile---can't tame it.
This is simple & brilliant. You've expressed the magic of young love/infatuation in the most original way ever. I'm in awe of your word crafting.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

you are kind and encouraging...thank you, barleygirl
Nostalgia must be one of our most powerful emotions. It can override and even re-clour our present existence,if only temporarily. Your gentle poem brings this out so well, Jacob.
N.



Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you, Norman...and nice pic by the way---you look the part of the poet!
nostalgia makes me feel old. remembering is bittersweet. sad to have lost. glad to have had.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

yes, on all those counts, thank you, m.s.

j.
Precious memories, I thank God for them. Valentine

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

me too, Valentine....thank you.
j.
Words returned to their birth.. methinks. There are loves within time that will never need to be tattooed on the outside of a person because.. they're forever etched on whoever's heart. Incredible how your brief poem encompasses so much emotion.

Posted 8 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

8 Years Ago

thank you for your kind review, emma.

j.

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jacob erin-cilberto
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.. more..

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