For the Times (A series)A Poem by jmwswFour poems that I wrote over probably about the same amount of years. They aren't related, except by title. I think I have them in chronological order...but I'm only sure about the first one.For the Times When Reality Dresses Up in Ideals, Damn You
If you could take a walk with me,
For the Times When My Greatness is Revealed, and I am Found, Again, to be Nothing but Myself, Damn You
Oh, failed nights of vis'tant love--
For the Times When Beautiful Summer Days are Ugly and Eternal, Damn You
How fitting is this summer breeze,
For the Times When I Forget that I No Longer Believe in Love, and Am Faithfully Reminded, Damn You
Little light upon the hill, I see that you are shining still; But don’t you know that soon you will Be buried by the sun?
It’s not that I would have you dim, But did you think that to begin To show your heart against the wind Has never kindness won?
You fade. I see you’ve fallen down And made yourself one with the ground; I wonder if your final sound Was worth what you have done. © 2022 jmwsw |
StatsAuthorjmwswSpringfield, ORAboutUsed to write a bunch, then stuff happened and I stopped. Was recently inspired by someone (who I don't think realizes how much it meant) to try and pick up the pieces and start anew. I'll be posting .. more..Writing
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