Jacob, are you old???? hmmm if the wingspan is still wide, grey wings fly just as high as when there was a longer life span... well at least til that trickster Arthur Itis comes visiting... until then (and even after) fly Jacob, fly....
agree with Jazz Lover below, it is a novel way to describe aging... and it doesn't appear to me that you will ever go "gentle into the night"...
thank you for your words, Curt...yes, i am getting there...but the wings still move okay right now.<.. read morethank you for your words, Curt...yes, i am getting there...but the wings still move okay right now.
j.
7 Years Ago
Great, maybe if i look skyward i might see the jacob eagle flying over head as you visit your old br.. read moreGreat, maybe if i look skyward i might see the jacob eagle flying over head as you visit your old bronx stomping grounds... im just down brooklyn way...
7 Years Ago
if i ever got back there, i would look you up...we had family friends in Brooklyn, so spent a lot of.. read moreif i ever got back there, i would look you up...we had family friends in Brooklyn, so spent a lot of time there...one of my exes was from Flatbush...right by there...
I thought this was a funny way of framing aging. I like how positive it is too. Aging doesn't have to confine the mind and its vibrant imagination. This poem says to me you never truly lose your wings, they just turn colors.
Lovely write.
- Jazz
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
and hopefully get more striking the older we get...those colors of wisdom...
thank yo.. read moreand hopefully get more striking the older we get...those colors of wisdom...
thank you, Jazz, always appreciate your visits so much.
With every passing year philosophy of life changes. Your short write speaks out the facts loud. " The flying is all in my mind". Beautiful, Sir.
Mind can take us any high..
Happy New Year !
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
thank you for your words, and Happy New Year to you, also, Bala.
j.
The new year begins and we realize we are closer to the end of your lives than we are to the start. We can still fly in dreams though...and in poetry. Lydi**
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
yes, we can, Lydi...
Happy New Year...and thanks for the visit and your words.
.. read moreyes, we can, Lydi...
Happy New Year...and thanks for the visit and your words.
What a beautiful write that speaks of the human life. Life is pretty short to do all those things that we dream of doing, but we may not do all of them but we can fly with our wings in our never ending world inside our mind.
Sincerely
Dhiman
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
thank you for your visit and kind review, Dhiman...
so much to do, so very little time j, the bucket list gets longer, our live's shorter indeed leaving us only to dream our dreams be it travelling or whatever .
hmm ...yes, but we hold onto cherished memories and experiences forever, if only in our heads. we can also live vicariously through others lol. “None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.” - Thoreau
Posted 7 Years Ago
7 Years Ago
yes, when we outlive enthusiasm we really are dead inside aren't we?
thank you, Pete.
.. read moreyes, when we outlive enthusiasm we really are dead inside aren't we?
thank you, Pete.
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..