is nothing permanent? nothing secure?
the query is a quest; I ache inside.
as I watch the ocean ebb and flow
(and remember all the nights
i had to watch him go...)
new love fades and passion abates
(we've all watched love transform to hate)
a child's innocence can dissipate...
turn into cuts upon her arm
and a finger in her throat
-letters to a lover can become
empty words the heart once wrote-
it all seems so malleable
so transient and bittersweet
(but i'm laying in the sun,
so perhaps it's just the heat)
is permanence a figment
of my over-hopeful heart?
the idea that someone will adore me
each day of my life
(not become sick with me or too quick with me)
and make love to me each night.
sweet constancy sweet constancy
how i wish to hold you tight
my fear of the future
is only matched by the notion
that i could be someone's tide
a child's innocence can dissipate...
turn into cuts upon her arm
and a finger in her throat
This resonates with me because I've been there. Is this revealing something of yourself? I hope not. Yes, I think we all long for perfection and idealize what our lives should be like - love being only a small part of that but it bears the most significance. If we can love and be loved then we are accepted and without it we remain lost. This was very moving and well done.
Beautifully written, if flows wonderfully, and yes it's definately whimsical as stated over below. I have so many favorite lines in here, but my top is:
(but i'm laying in the sun,
so perhaps it's just the heat)
I just love the way you interject this line.
Again, you hit one out of the park into my favorites.
"new love fades and passion abates
(we've all watched love transform to hate)"
Wow. Haven't we all.
Terribly sad but so so true.
"-letters to a lover can become
empty words the heart once wrote-"
Good lord. We are right there together on this one. I know this far too well.
I cleaned out my car about a week ago and came across an old notebook of an ex-girlfriend I'd that had broken up with me for no good reason about three months ago. Some of the things she'd written in the about me made me wanna cry and scream and laugh all at the same time.
Empty is the perfect way to descrube these words.
"is permanence a figment
of my over-hopeful heart?"
I've wondered this so many times.
Just in a much less poetic fashion.
Wow. Wow. Wow.
And the ending Kara. That is gorgeous.
Makes me wanna cry.
Damn I'm in an emotional mood.
Thank you for this.
At least I know I'm not alone.
I missed you Kara.
Don't be such a stranger.
I love the way it flows. Definately whimsical. There is a sweet innocence in this that is at the same time learned. Does that make sense??? Anyway I loved this completely. It is kind of like my feelings lately laid out in another persons beautiful verse. Thank you.
I am resolved to never be content with the lives of "quiet desperation" which so many of us lead, to continuously challenge myself, and forever walk in Beauty.
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