possibilities

 

 

Many are the times have I wondered,

Within the realms of  possible happenings.

For my dreams of continuous thought,

Out of consciense though scary,

Is all but a natural possibility.

 

And today lifes wanders so mystic filled,

And not a mask to this unending possible,

Enhances this step to which I am none the wiser,

Within this realm of what is possible.

 

And So I trod through life's timeless classic,

Savouring that which has become all the possible,

For from deep within this space of life,

This given chance dines another possibility.

 

And when to the end I  shall bow,

To that which has been this forever brow,

I shall not fail nor regret this open door,

That leads this great beyound and more,

And thus another possibility......

 

 

Author's Note

you are absolutely right. It is difficult and very diffficult, but it possible to move on.....

Reviews

[Libby McKeown]

This is a very dreamy piece, the words ebb and flow, and give an indirect flow and subtle beauty to this poem. I wonder about some words: should "So" be capitalized, and what did you mean by "mytic"? Other than that, I enjoyed the work, and its open interpretation. Thanks for sharing!

[Sunflower/Sara Kendrick]

This is a great write...I especially am impressed with the last stanza...Good view to have about life and new doors especially the passing on into the everafter..Sunflower.

[cest la vie]

A friend recently wrote me something about "a nod to the possible..."
I responded that is such a strong word.. Possible..
I love this piece..very much..

[<3 Simply Rebekah <3]

one possiblity always leads to another...
have you ever seen Sound of Music???
there's a quote in that movie/musical that kinda connects to your poem
"whenever God closes a door somehow he opens a window"
thought you might like it :)