These Old Flowers

These Old Flowers

A Poem by JR

What is want but

a bone of contention,

what is lust

but the salt of the sea

what is this

lonely connection between

the thud of desire,

and the thump of reality;

Every new beginning is

like a rose, starts as a

bud, grows fat and

beautiful, bloats

and dies,

so gather and burn

these old flowers

as a way to

say goodbye.


© 2020 JR


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I read this one several times. The first time it ended with a dull thud. Then, I found more in the second and third reading. At first glance, this is a depressing poem. One might say, "a flower is like us... it's born, it's cut, it dies, it's thrown in the dirt." But, then... sometimes it's a fresh start. We have so much control over what's in our lives, and especially how we respond to it (good and bad). I get the sense at the end that the speaker knows the old must go to welcome the new life, color and aroma.. flowers and love.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

JR

4 Years Ago

Cyclical, like all things. Nothing is permanent, nothing is forever. Even the cycle of love is the s.. read more
R.E. Ray

4 Years Ago

True! Good to read your work again. I'll be back for more.


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I read this one several times. The first time it ended with a dull thud. Then, I found more in the second and third reading. At first glance, this is a depressing poem. One might say, "a flower is like us... it's born, it's cut, it dies, it's thrown in the dirt." But, then... sometimes it's a fresh start. We have so much control over what's in our lives, and especially how we respond to it (good and bad). I get the sense at the end that the speaker knows the old must go to welcome the new life, color and aroma.. flowers and love.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

JR

4 Years Ago

Cyclical, like all things. Nothing is permanent, nothing is forever. Even the cycle of love is the s.. read more
R.E. Ray

4 Years Ago

True! Good to read your work again. I'll be back for more.

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