frayed perception

frayed perception

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


frayed perception


sifting through the change
quarter quilted thoughts
threads coined in sadness

i remember her without these
but the stitching got crooked towards the end
and her mind found gaps in the lining

her love still kept me warm
even with makeshift patches
and dollar bills invested in memory

became the cash of daydreams
as the green in her pastures
began to turn with autumn's bankruptcy.


erin-cilberto
12/5/16

© 2016 jacob erin-cilberto


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They slip bit by bit into the fog. We watch them go. We reach out to pull them back, but we cannot.

A beautifully written piece, j.

Posted 7 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

7 Years Ago

thank you, Ted.

j.
This sounds like a relationship that went sideways...

... and all at the wrong times...

Yikes!!

Alisa

Posted 7 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

7 Years Ago

thank you for your words, Alisa..

j.
You broke my freakin' heart, Fredo!
The death process begins long before final stillness.
Who has not prayed to be spared this profound indignity?--or having to witness its devastation in our loved ones.
Not a total bum-out, however, there is also great love in what you wrote.



Posted 7 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

7 Years Ago

love your reference to Godfather 2...

thank you for your words, Jimmy.

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Your not suppose to give away an old lady's secrets...awesome what the heck....I can't even remember my own. Kudos J !

Posted 7 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

7 Years Ago

thank you, Queenie--
:)
Fading love and vanishing thoughts, unspoken touch that lie within one's soul. Should we be broken, we do with no regrets, for we were there till the last ice melted. Thanks J, for sharing. Below lines were thought provoking!

but the stitching got crooked towards the end
and her mind found gaps in the lining



Posted 7 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

7 Years Ago

thank you, tanmay.

j.
there you go ..i am a broken man once again ..over "her" :(
when a hand made quilt is not a comforter ...but a trap for hands in the linings ..i think giving it a proper throw away is OK ;)
E.

Posted 7 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

7 Years Ago

thank you for your words, E.

j.
I love this poem! It is steady, and the feeling came through well. I also love the descriptions you used. They made the poem come to life, at least to me. I am no expert, but to me this seems like great work! :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

7 Years Ago

i really appreciate your words, Andromeda...i am glad you could connect.

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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