Open Poetry #22 |
How Bitter the Soul |
ShadowRider Senior Member
since 2001-07-14
Posts 1038USA |
How Bitter the Soul If, perchance, you decide to imbibe in elixir of temptation, no matter how tart and suffer the indignation of its wooing siren dispossessed and locked to a guillotine blade you now know its flavor, like licking steel of how bitter one's own soul tastes Or mourn the loss of a giving smile that once was wore with selfless pride and given so generously to a lonely face For when that second of withdrawal is done the busy of man takes the driver seat you will be clad in the isolation of knowing how bitter one's own soul tastes Or give up the right to love and be loved in preference to burning two-wicked candles hiding in words that magicians manifest you are a member of the velvet glove massaging the want with the pleasure of now you will recoil at a caustic displeasure of knowing how bitter one's own soul tastes. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Jeff What a true you write...left me with a sigh and nod..and hug to you for writing these thoughts. |
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ShadowRider Senior Member
since 2001-07-14
Posts 1038USA |
Martie, dear friend, does it sound like this voice of experience, had, well...toooo much experience in that department? ~wink~ Mistakes, i've made a few..... as we all have, i imagine. ~hugs back atcha~ Thankx for the Always Replies jeff |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Good...very good...in fact...extremely so.. My, I think I have tasted this soul of mine from time to time...and yes, perchance at times it has been most foul... But I find that knowing that taste, experiencing it.. helps one learn of ourselves and grow... |
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ShadowRider Senior Member
since 2001-07-14
Posts 1038USA |
Magnus, you have something critical to living, in what you said: that learning which path to choose relies on the experience of yesterday no matter how bitter it was it sweetens today. Thankx good amigo! Happy Labor day, Barry. You are a good guy. One I respect. jeff [This message has been edited by ShadowRider (09-02-2002 09:25 PM).] |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Or give up the right to love and be loved in preference to burning two-wicked candles hiding in words that magicians manifest you are a member of the velvet glove You write some hard truths here Jeff~ Mistakes are a fact of life but they're also a learning tool that leads to forgiving ourself as well as others. I guess it's like anything, the choices we make are of our own choosing....it's the whole cause and effect syndrome. This drives the point home, (and reminds me of a conversation I was having with my "teenagers" over the weekend) that it's your bed and it is to your advantage to make it right! Always a good message from you Jeff~ *applause* |
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ShadowRider Senior Member
since 2001-07-14
Posts 1038USA |
Hey Lor! Thank you for sharing your thoughts with me. Silly teenagers, huh? They have all the answers until their 'philosophies' fall thru. I hope they are doing well, especially B , who last time we talked, was venturing out on her own a bit. And dang if i haven't burnt a few careers by the taste of my own soul. Darn it anyway! *s* Things always worked out in the end, but at the time they seem insurmountable. Thankx, Lor, and have a great week, K? ~Jeff~ |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
How very very true Jeff. This is a write we should all reflect and ponder on. Extremely well said m'friend. ~Hugs~ ~ Time has cast a spell on you |
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ShadowRider Senior Member
since 2001-07-14
Posts 1038USA |
Hi Nance and a happy Holler-Day to ya! Oh, i did a no-no, smacked my own wrist, and instantly felt that sometimes, the act of soft sins are made harsher to others than ourselves and that is where i need to improve. So, a poem was born out of a necessary remorse. You take care, and catch ya on the flip side! Jeff |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggssssss) Oh Jeff, I believe we are all born innocent yet we are also born misunderstood, and just as we are all entitled to use the velvet glove, some seem to get by without experiencing much and struggles learning how to sympathize with the bitter and aching hearts, while it seems the others that have felt so much know the skill well! (sigh) This is powerfully heartfelt, sweet friend, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Jeff, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton P.S: I got your call, thank you so much, I will call you during the week! Yay! "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Dulcinea Senior Member
since 2001-07-22
Posts 774IN |
Boy, do I know well the pain of isolation when that "busy of Man" draws a heart away. I've tasted that nettle stew far too many times. Powerful image here darlin, so rich in meaning and deeply inspired contemplation. A++ |
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alterego Member
since 2002-02-23
Posts 113Toronto, Ontario, Canada |
I really liked this, because I had to read it over carefully to squeeze every nugget of prose in poem you penned here. Unique and exquisitely written. Sheila Create something infinite today - Smile!!! |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Now this is a thinker. One cannot read this poem without doing a bit of self-examination. Another great piece to mediatate over. The White Rose~ |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
Gawd, what a write! Jeff, you sir, are an excellent thinker and writer, and, I'm keeping this~ Take care, Melissa~ "Poetry is not an opinion expressed... it is a song that rises from a bleeding wound...or a smiling mouth" ~Kahlil Gibran~ [This message has been edited by Honeybee (09-04-2002 09:58 PM).] |
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