by DreamCloud
deep feelings expressed beautifully. never give up! we are never too old to dream a new dream or rediscover an old one!
Dreamcloud,
I will share one word with you; it is "rebirth." Give yourself the ultimate gift, give yourself a rebirth. A second chance, a new beginning. Dreams can change, life can change, we can change. Movies end, shame is forgiven, talents redeveloped, and life once again lived. I wish you the best.
You have some beautiful, evocative lines here.
The second stanza is replete with 20/20 hindsight; I might have changed the third line as follows:
I am anything inside them
I am nothing outside
A shell of what I am, what I have done
The shame of memories forgotten
The fourth is almost painful to read, especially the first and last lines. I might have rewritten it as follows, if it were me:
Talents I let decay
Decisions never unmade
Pain invades my dreams
A life missed wastes away
(the decisions would have had to be made for 'unmade' to make sense)
And in the last stanza I think deleting the "the" in the last line would really improve the flow and lyricism of the entire stanza, and the poem.
I shall be what I will
A fool that misses nothing
Invaluable to some
Though truth eludes them
Your poem expressed similar feelings to the ones I addressed in my Bliss, A Purgatory. You might enjoy that one.
It was a very lovely read, though philosophical and sad. Which ones of us made perfect choices every time?
Damn, wish you could get some empathy and comfort.
I just finished reading all of your stories.
I enjoyed them very much and really appreciate the work that went into them.
Thank you!
I wholeheartedly concur when post of anonymous, the whole of your works has been most enjoyable and I thank you as well!
Jerry aka Redsled07