you believed,
from the first moment,
one foot in front of the other,
you believed
even as you stepped up
onto the parapet
you believed
and as your foot
stepped off
the edge
you believed
an updraught
caused your body to
hesitate for a second
and you smiled
believing
before plummeting
I watched as
the red rubies
from your body
scattered in the rain
I had never believed
Submitted: March 14, 2013
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Another fine poem, Irwin!
Thu, March 14th, 2013 4:07pmYou pose a really fine question and one that is unfathomable. Is it better to die a believer or to live as a cynic? If we don't believe in something, if we don't believe in our selves then what is the point in existence?
I will go and further consider
Dibs
OH my gosh, Wow! Yes, i don't know why i love this so much, but i do.
i guess that death is just that fascinating Ha.
but you have the gift of bringing to life
(pun intended heehee)
oh wow! You have to believe enough before taking any plunge - no matter what. You express that succinctly. Your last stanza almost romanticised the death - the belief held and the act was practically regal ("red rubies", "scattered in the rain")
Yet your firmness in not believing, last line, brings the reader back to earth with a thud. Because of course (most of us!) don't believe either.
Wonderful to see something from you.
Dang! Gave me chills! Really well done!
Fri, May 31st, 2013 3:20pmYou're still an incredible writer that can affect the reader with your words that paint images upon the mind. Glad to see you're still here and writing. Great poem.
Tue, September 10th, 2013 11:32pmWe're in the same boat. My pen has gone dry but hopefully I can come up with some ideas. I'll post some old ones in the meantime.
Wed, September 11th, 2013 1:14pmYour wonderful economy with words adds immensely to the power of this poem.
Like Bob,it gave me chills too.
Dee.
This is good, the poem is very much in harmony- yet, still reflects the conflicting perspectives. It serves as both a good showcase of ability in the way you have constructed it, as well as food for thought. Luke
Mon, January 27th, 2014 8:55pmah, I found it scary, well it truly gave me the chills. Great work
Sun, October 12th, 2014 11:51pmA cynical poem, Irwin, but a reality one. Whatever one may believe, one cannot just do a stupid thing and expect to be saved. Reminds me of a woman who, when her children ate filthy things off the floor, said not to worry because, "God will take care of us."
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Wow! Paints a picture that's visually stunning. Vivid. Proud to be your first like and comment. Do check some of my work, if you like? I'm sure there's something you will enjoy.
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Thank you for your comment. You are new to me so will pop over and check you out.
Thu, March 14th, 2013 8:43am