Jacob,
That is about as close as it gets ... In the last few years, I've lost three people who helped make my life... My dad, my wife, and the love of my life, so I have become much too familiar with your images...
Vol
Posted 5 Months Ago
5 Months Ago
I am sorry for your losses, Vol.
yes, too familiar.
j.
4 Months Ago
Like Edgar Rice Burroughs' character, John Carter, declares, "I still live!"
At some point in life, we will all have to smile even though our hearts are broken. And we will will all have to wear our grief with dignity. And we will all have to walk with a bounce in our steps even though our souls have been severed. It's not hypocrisy but courage. Eternity is a different ball of wax. It's inscrutable to most. Lot's of questions about what lies on the other side. But one thing is sure: eternity pulls us closer and closer to itself every second. And like spaceships caught in the gravitational pull of a black hole, we're helpless to stop our ultimate intersection with it. This piece deals with grief, regret, surviving the past and our final appointment with death. This is my humble opinion.
Posted 5 Months Ago
5 Months Ago
I like that analogy...spaceships caught in the pull of a black hole.
Thank you, Akinlolu, read moreI like that analogy...spaceships caught in the pull of a black hole.
Thank you, Akinlolu,
j.
I really love this and can relate to this poem in so many ways. The descriptives throughout are poignant and beautiful. The last stanza in particular is superb.
Posted 5 Months Ago
5 Months Ago
thank you for your very kind words, Linda Marie,
j.
I feel lots of life's realizations in this touching poem; weighed with memories, strung on eternity. Time is a construct, knowledge is an instruct, experience is a conduct, eternity is a promised home product.
The pain of grief subsides, takes it's place in the heart, mind, alongside past events until both no longer have room for the good that abounds in our lives, makes for a pretty sad existence
Posted 5 Months Ago
5 Months Ago
for some, it sure does, Gee,
hope you are well...
j.
one can only hope, with more and more of them, the hurt will eventually get easier .. but don't they say that the first 24 hours are crucial .. or am I thinking of something else eternity .. no typo intended ..
N.
Posted 5 Months Ago
5 Months Ago
I like that. "something else eternity"
thank you, Neville...
j.
The subject you wrote about. Something, we must grasp and we must accept Jacob.
"eternity is a creeping monument
an urn filled with questions
and the tears
that hold it dear."
I did like the strength and the meaningful words above. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..