I decided long ago that when the winds blew me cold and long. I would simply look within myself. For memories of days when I was sleek, fast and strong.
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"I wonder if there was a time
when I could have turned right not left
And in so doing change my fate
there by saving this heart bereft"
There was a time, and you used it wisely, as the "road" decision is part of all of our histories..Frost knew what road was best for him, and so did you..
"I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference."
You are just "telling this with a sigh"..in this poem.
And I am glad to have read it.
The pen takes over for strong muscles, sometimes..and your pen is "sleek and strong"
I cant imagine these words being drawn up in a lifetime. You make me want to believe in reincarnation.
I was really surprised by point of view here.
You are very well know for your ability to zoom in
and write with precision on a very focused subject,
but this timeline is written on a grand scale.
You still did an excellent job with the details.
This is definitely a poem I feel you should be very
proud of. I really enjoyed it!
"I wonder if there was a time
when I could have turned right not left
And in so doing change my fate
there by saving this heart bereft"
There was a time, and you used it wisely, as the "road" decision is part of all of our histories..Frost knew what road was best for him, and so did you..
"I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference."
You are just "telling this with a sigh"..in this poem.
And I am glad to have read it.
The pen takes over for strong muscles, sometimes..and your pen is "sleek and strong"