the big hand is on infinity

the big hand is on infinity

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

the big hand is on infinity

 

 

rewind the love clock

turn back memories counter-clockwise

 

at the beginning

we smiled,

time didn't matter

we held hours in our hearts

 

moments of expression

realization that love is a 24-hour thing

and the Energizer Eros

does wear out if not recharged

with a kiss, an "I love you"

a touch

 

rewind the love clock

and let me back into your arms

where I belong,

 

no matter what time it is.

 

 

erin-cilberto

5/27/2023

© 2023 jacob erin-cilberto


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A time to talk of time. I've rather enjoyed this one - and read it several times now. I'll run it counter-clockwise (or, as we say here in the UK, anti-clockwise).

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

I like that...anti-clockwise...
thanks Andrew,
j.
Love is indeed timeless and takes 24 hours all 365 days.
It consumes you and you don't even feel it. You become more than generous with your time.
Love doesn't mind the hours or the time.
It is open always and closes never.
And when time runs out on love, how we wish we could rewind the clock and start all over again.
You know love so well, dear Jacob.

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

Open always and closes never. I second that emotion,
thank you, Divya,
j.
Ayvid N

1 Year Ago

My pleasure always, my friend.
What a lovely poem. I wrote down this stanza on my room's board. It's just brilliant:
rewind the love clock
and let me back into your arms
where I belong,
B.T.W: How are you doing these days dear Jacob? I hope you feel much better after the surgery you had a couple of months ago.
Do you still teach English?

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

Thank you, Nima.
Yes, I still teach...and I am doing fine from the surgery...playing tennis a.. read more
Nima.Hope

1 Year Ago

That's wonderful, keep that spirit and the other troubles do not matter at all.
You're always.. read more
The little hand is firmly embedded where memories sigh. May your prayers be rendered and become a song 🎶 with an Alarm of a Chopin Rhapsody. softly, Pat

Posted 1 Year Ago


Nima.Hope

1 Year Ago

Hello and salute to dear Jacob and dear Pat. Forgive my preduence to comment on your review. The bio.. read more
Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

dear Poet perhaps Nima… Bonnie and myself went to School together. She iis Not a Poet on WC. Ho.. read more
Nima.Hope

1 Year Ago

It was nice hearing from you dear Pat. All the best wishes for you and your family and your friends.
Nice work on a subject from a slightly offbeat pov. Indeed, it is work.

Winston

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

appreciate you, Winston,
j.
So many take love for granted. Relationships need to be nurtured for them to endure. I would imagine that many people from failed relationships, do look back and wish they could rewind the clock to when they were happy and invest more time in nurture. That isn’t always the case though. Some are definitely best apart. A poignant reflection here dear J on lost love.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

yes, some best apart, and sometimes those friendships from failed relationships can grow to be best... read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Those friendships from failed relationships are special J. Not everyone can do that. Takes alot of m.. read more
Oh yes, such a wonderful thought that is... Rewind the love clock... what happens to us as we get older...we seem to lose so much of the easiness to just say I love you!!!
Young people seem to be all over each other...sitting as close as possible... looking at each others faces... but as time marches on, even if we are with the love of our lives, we neglect that connection... I for one...and my dear husband, Bob, try to keep the fire going... dancing for no reason in the kitchen saying good morning with a kiss...but, of course it is different...quite different from when we were young... Perhaps that is because we did not really know each other...Maybe the getting to know is part of the secret...Who knows...I wish I did,
Lisa, getting late in Spain

Posted 1 Year Ago


Lisasview

1 Year Ago

I am sitting here a bit confused... where did My Fair Lady get into this...?
jacob erin-cilberto

1 Year Ago

when you were saying "getting to know you is part of the secret" that reminded me of that song from .. read more
Lisasview

1 Year Ago

Oh yes, now I see it... I love that musical... but I think I love most music...
Thank you for.. 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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