It’s Different Now
It’s different now-
The breeze wakes us
with its autumn chill
Seeking warmth
we overlook each others gaze
Stealing an embrace which
leaves us empty
Still we seek those warm
summer days, long since gone
Too much labor to birth again
to go back and remember
the why of us-
For it leaves us lonely.
"Seeking warmth we overlook each others gaze" ouch. Can it be bridged to get back to the "why of us"? I hope so...labor can be worth the effort...moving piece, cuts to the heart. Well done Lisa.
ReplyDeleteThank you Jennifer. One never knows if going back to find the reason for a relationship will salvage it. I do agree it's worth the effort to at least try.
DeleteThe ending is sad with the "why of us" ~ I feel the autumn chill of this poem ~
ReplyDeleteThank you Grace.
Deletesad when remembering "the why of us" leaves us lonely & the stolen embrace no longer excites - there's much of the downside of autumn here, i feel it
ReplyDeleteThank you for your comment.
Deleteremembering the why of us...that def can lead down a sad road for sure...esp if we have to...and the empty feeling...def a sad poem....which fits the season...
ReplyDeleteThank you Brian.
Delete*Too much labor to birth again" that is a powerful powerful line, this poem is so lonely and heart-breaking beautifully written
ReplyDeletethere is so much feeling in your words, and it's about a lot more than seasons.. but autumn is a great metaphor for sadness.... love it
ReplyDeleteThank you, Bjorn.
DeleteAutumn is a reflective time, and this is a reflective poem. Sometimes it is hard to discover the why's of things in regard to relationships.
ReplyDeleteAlways appreciate hearing from you Mary.
Deletelooking without seeing and sadly we blind ourselves to those rare things that can set us free! Excellent writing.
ReplyDeleteAn embrace that leaves us empty says so much. Beautiful poem, Lisa.
ReplyDeleteThank you Laurie.
DeleteA gently sad poem, with gentle truths.
ReplyDeleteThank you Janet.
DeleteSo true & love the sadness to it!
ReplyDeleteSo true & love the sadness to it!
ReplyDeleteSo true & love the sadness to it!
ReplyDeleteSo sad...life changes us. Try as we must we can't recapture what was...beautiful poem
ReplyDeleteThank you Susie.
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