This time, last year

This time, last year

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

This time, last year



his mind,
the sharpness of
colors in contrast
crimson on downy white
turned
to all white,
like a blank page
he knew not how to fill
with words
a poem on his lips
but they wouldn't move

his eyes searching for those colors
as they assessed what life there was left
in them,
he saw me

he knew me,
sort of
acknowledged me proudly

then stared out the window
at his nothing world.


erin-cilberto
3/15/22

© 2022 jacob erin-cilberto


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I had to wonder how I would respond so I read again to understand yet lost in it meaning I had yet to read with dread that my comment would not be the same so I came to this is.loser can't find his or her way. Love poetry because I is open to interpretation of what we see.
Thank you for sharing.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

I ike where you went with this, Mauricio.
Very sad when all directions lead to nowhere.
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Mauricio Montoya

2 Years Ago

It's never nowhere any action creates a reaction.
How sad to have a "nothing world" in a world full of miracles, color and life. But it would most certainly mean death to a poet. This seems almost like a description of Alzheimer's; my most feared and dreaded of all human nemeses. Nothing is so horrifying to me as the thought of losing my mind, my memories and my soul to that vicious robber of senses. Your portrayal is painfully realistic. Wonderful writing as always. F.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

Thank you for your kind review, Fabian,
j.
Definitely feeling this one.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you, Chrome,
j.
Jacob, this was Beautifully written, but sad too if that makes sense! I Took care of my grand ma and then an aunt that had this awful dementia! Your poem was spot on!

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

yes, it does, thank you, Kathy...
those are rough times for loved ones.
j.
KATHY SUE SILLS

2 Years Ago

My pleasure!
A beautiful, delightful poem! Your work is worthy of attention. It should definitely be appreciated. Your technique is flawless. I would be very pleased if you would comment on any of my writing. Have a great day.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

I appreciate your kind words, and will be to your page very soon,'
j.
The sharpness of a mind and then a nothing world. Interesting one, Jacob.

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

he was so sharp, so aware...

very hard to see him lose that.
thank you, Andrew.. read more
(he knew me, sort of acknowledged me proudly then stared out the window at his nothing world.) The day I visited Mom in the nursing home and she didn't know me.....was the worst day of my life. It is such a sad thing when ones' body outlives their brain. You've written these emotions well Jacob. ~Sharon



Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

we lose them before we lose them,
thank you, Sharon,
j.
ohh that makes me sad. LOL. I love it, the whole description entails to a window, and nakedness, great read! love it, honey, great, great!

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you for your kind words, knighgale,
j.
knighngale

2 Years Ago

most welcome, dear :D
a poor soul, suffering mentally; desperate to say something meaningful, to write something to be something; your words are perfect for this setting, especially the last line. Time means nothing to those who may suffer from dementia or similar. My mother suffered and her world was colorless, except when she hallucinated, which in itself is so sad.Excellent write on an important matter.
Best, B

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

thank you for your kind, understanding review, Betty,
j.
Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

You’re very welcome J.
My wife’s grandfather suffered with dementia in the last years of his life, very sad to see. A touching write Jacob.

Lathen

Posted 2 Years Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

2 Years Ago

Thank you for your kind words, Lathen,
j.

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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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