belief is but a leaf severed from the tree

belief is but a leaf severed from the tree

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto


belief is but a leaf severed from the tree

 

 

 

i curl up in velvet etchings

apparel by special design

adorned by gold and silver lies

 

in a coma of great wealth

i sing in my sleep

of mysteries deep

 

then at heaven's gate

i am in tattered t-shirt

and ratty jeans

 

disfigured remnant

of a self i only dreamed

i thought i was that face in the mirror

 

but understand now

that "death (really) is not proud"

and arrogance disrobes

 

when we inherit

only a soul's fortune

with our final breath.

 

 

erin-cilberto

2/26/23

© 2023 jacob erin-cilberto


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“belief is but a leaf severed from the tree”…such a profound line.
So glad you are back here writing J. and as great a Master Class Poet Laureate caliber as ever… Yes, Questions of life and death and faith that go unanswered… It’s a personal choice to believe what we will- no rights or wrongs here. Belief can go by so many other names - as unique as each one of us. Exquisite metaphors, imagery, flow, message. While we live, (or maybe after as well), what we choose to believe is each of our individual truth.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

thank you for your kind review, Annette,
j.
I'm always back and forth like many when it comes to religion and the afterlife. I can only hope there's somewhere that's really beautiful where family and friends will meet again. But even if I have faith and death turns out to be nothing but darkness..I'll never know anyway.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

your last line is so true...we won't know anyway.
thank you, Relic,
j.
belief is but a leaf severed from the tree

How fragile a solitary leaf can be J. I am a solitary leaf when it comes to faith. Not knowing or having faith in what comes after my last breath. Wanting to believe but so very very doubting. I mean all faiths believe their version is best and the rest can go to hell. Well , we come with nothing and leave with nothing. We won’t know until the time comes.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

I understand that "wanting to believe"
Emily Dickinson wished she could.
thank you, Ch.. read more
I guess my thought is, do we actually leave or are we still hanging around somewhere? I guess we won't know as long as we can type comments on this site. Or maybe....

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

that is something to think about, will. "Or maybe..."
Came with nothing and nothing taken. Perhaps, a rich span on earth, but at death all the hubris left behind. Taken away, just the weight of a few good deeds.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

we hope the good deeds outweigh the bad.
thank you, divya,
j.
Nice writing, I enjoyed reading this one. I'm new, and not quite sure how to rate, so you get 100.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

thank you, Leanna,
j.
I’ve always thought the people who claim “you can’t take it with you” have obviously not heard of travelers’ checks.

Winston

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

don't leave this earth without them!

thank you, Winston,
j.
I just cannot comprehend that we live our lives in the promise that there will be an afterlife as a reward. I read a story where a monkey was offered all the bananas in the afterlife if he gave up the one banana he had with him. He chose to keep the banana.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

there is hope of an afterlife...but is there one?
a question to be answered once we get there.. read more

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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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