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A Poem by Muse

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He watches
through a pane
of dirty glass
like you and I
he's had a future
he's had a past
time for him
is almost spent
calloused hands 
like old cement
delicate fallibility 
impales his skin
ghost like stupor
invested in silence
quiet and guarded
bearded with thoughts
secrets antiqued within
waiting patiently now
for his hour to come
visual modality blurred
hearing obscured
deliberate and unmeasured
this process of decay
frail like lead paint
 
                    slowly peeling,
 
                                    chipping away................

 

 

© 2014 Muse


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EMF
An incredible piece. Compelling. You have created a perfect character study in just a few lines. The depth of insight, coupled with a love of your subject matter generate a power and intensity, while you also imbed a tendrness and understanding that is incomparible. Class work Lady. Nice to get the time to read and reread. You have left me images that will be a long time peeling.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I love this, this topic is very close to my heart. Well penned.

Posted 12 Years Ago


A gentle rhythm within which to study the grace and charm within the old man himself a long lost poetic vibe now awaiting the final stanza

Posted 12 Years Ago


So gorgeous tis he way that you described this old man.."bearded with thoughts secrets antiqued within waiting patiently now for his hour to come visual modality blurred hearing obscured deliberate and unmeasured this process of decay frail like lead pain slowly peeling, chipping away........." Fantastic!

Posted 12 Years Ago


secrets antiqued within waiting patiently now for his hour to come......life has been lived and is reflected in his eyes and in every heartbeat......beautiful poem of aging......

Posted 12 Years Ago


"Where there is snow on the mountain there is fire in the hearth"...Enjoyed reading your thoughts about the picture..Very astute and creative work..Sunflower

Posted 12 Years Ago


Perfect picture for the imagery in this. Keep up the good work!

Posted 12 Years Ago


A touching and highly descriptive piece, well done, good read.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Muse this is an excellent poem. I love the way you have portrayed his story. And the ending it just makes it all so final. Love it xoxo

Posted 12 Years Ago


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TJ
You never fail to impress me, Muse. An amazing piece. An old man waiting for his final days looking out the window, like he looks over his life.
Very good! Structure, flow, presentation.

Amazing

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on June 8, 2011
Last Updated on June 8, 2014
Tags: Ageing, poem, poetry, life, enigma, old


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