Things too good to hold
Guilt's hands can't touch
With shame's weight they fold
Dissolving threads of sunlight they clutch
Mirage, a thief's reward
Water between fingers
In a sieve of desire stored
Where evaporating memory lingers
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: December 12th, 2024 03:31
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15, Cheeky Missy, Tristan Robert Lange
Comments11
For me this poem captures the frustration of life's fleeting joys and the weight of guilt and shame that makes them unattainable. The imagery of "dissolving threads of sunlight" and "water between fingers" poignantly illustrates the elusive nature of happiness and fulfilment. Yet a beautifully haunting reflection on the transient beauty in our lives.
Again, I thank you, my friend for your most observant interpretation of this poem. It is always a joy to hear your words of review.
This is well constructed. I like the rhyme. Guilt and shame are always with us.
Thank you so much, David your words of support brighten the day.
Unfortunately, that's the way the cookie crumbles .. it's so unfair .. but not new, it just goes round and around .. perfect penmanship displayed .. Neville 👍
Guilt is such a debilitating disease. You would think that they would’ve found a vaccine for it by now. Thank you so much for the read Neville and for your most kind words.
What a way to see something fade. Memory or other kudos dear friend. 🌹
Thank you so much, Teddy. I appreciate your kind words of encouragement.
Interesting writing
Thank you so much for your comment and review. It is most appreciated.
Nice work! Enjoyed…
Thank you John your review is deeply appreciated
Yup…this is how it is! Contentment and happiness are ever fleeting, as expressed so poignantly in this poem! 🌹👏
Thank so much Tristan your words of encouragement serve as fuel for further writes
And a good thing too! I enjoy reading you Soren! And I know I am not alone! 🤗
I’ve always believed that the searing pain of guilt is itself the price to be paid for wrongdoing; that true justice is brought on by the internal process of feeling guilt, learning from it, and (hopefully) working through it into self forgiveness. It is human to make mistakes. Now what defines the future is how do we move forward from them
Thank you so much.I too feel that guilt can be one's punishment, I appreciate the review and comment
Nicely done, Soren. A fine write.
Thank you Tom appreciate it
Great write
Thank you Tony
You're welcome
Fine words soren showing those things that happen and slip passed us.
Andy
Thanks so much Andy for the read and words of understanding they are appreciated.
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