constant?

constant?

A Poem by Lydia Shutter


"girl with golden tears" by gustav klimt




today the hem of my life is dragging in the dirt

nothing is constant, is it?


because a new beginning 

means there is also an ending

wish I could unhear the words


moments of anticipation

morph into flashes of fear

then nanoseconds of acceptance

but the world does not notice


the space between joy and grief

is not easily navigable

i must remind myself

the chasm between today and tomorrow

can be a sort of purgatory

and nothing is constant, is it?

© 2023 Lydia Shutter


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Life seems determined to try us beings, 'day- bright turns to darker than dark' in its hundred and one guises, don''t you think. Little things can thrill, great things can overpower', seems moods and hopes can vary according to is or that one.

. 'the space between joy and grief - is not easily navigable - i must remind myself'
Joy and grief parry blows, guess we have to deal with that.. hateful and hurtful though it is, dear Lydi.
My love and thought are flying on and up.. look for them, please. Special words, special friend.

Posted 10 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

10 Months Ago

I can feel the love you are sending, Emma. Thank you so much for this great review. Lydi**
emmajoygreen

10 Months Ago

Is always a pleasure to read your thoughts and creations, Lydi. By the by, that illustration has a .. read more



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I thought of life and death situations here Lydi** but your poem could equally apply to broken relationships. That transition of moving on to something painfully new. Your posted artwork is super. I love the girl with the golden tears. Partings are purgatory. Absolutely so. You pen this sad situation brilliantly.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

1 Year Ago

Chris, I always appreciate your kind reviews. thank you. Lydi**
The sun also rises and the earth abides. I was wondering if perhaps in the 3rd line of the third stanza you might not have meant "then" instead of "than"? The word "than" seemed out of place to me in the logical progression of the poem. But I certainly understand the feeling behind the piece. The transient nature of our very existence is sometimes difficult to navigate. When we are young we feel immortal; like we are going to live forever. But that feeling does not last into old age. But to quote Sean Connery's character in The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, "They say old tigers are the most fierce, sensing the end is near." If I must face the "winter of my discontent" I only hope that Autumn shall find me first; ablaze in splendid colors and burning bright into the night. I enjoyed the read! F.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

1 Year Ago

Thank you for the edit, Fabian. That was a typo! I fixed it. ah, Sean Connery had all the great l.. read more
Lydi, I often grapple with the same questions this poem asks of us. And in the end all I can ever hear as an answer is...I hope so. I guess as human beings all we can ever cling to for comfort in the dark times are an optimistic Hope. This poem speaks to ever reader because there always comes a time in life we find ourselves grappling with these questions. CLE

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

1 Year Ago

Indeed, Carlos, we all are very much the same as far as philosophical questions go. We all wonder t.. read more
"because a new beginning

means there is also an ending

wish I could unhear the words"

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

1 Year Ago

Thanks again, Sami. Lydi**
"the space between joy and grief

is not easily navigable

i must remind myself"

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

1 Year Ago

Glad you liked the lines, Sami. thanks. Lydi**
Sami Khalil

1 Year Ago

I did. You are welcome Lydia.
Sadly, the only constant is life and death; and one a life ends, the world goes on. Life always goes on. I love the image that you chose to go with your poem, and I can sense the sadness in the words.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

1 Year Ago

How true, Linda. Thank you very much for the review. Lydi**
Sami Khalil

1 Year Ago

A gorgeous poem with sad undertones. You are indeed a master poetess in your own league. So many goo.. read more
Lydia Shutter

1 Year Ago

Thank you very much, Sami!

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