Life in the Rearview Mirror 101

Accidental Poet

 

Forever a curious student

In the classroom of life

Remember to do your homework

For the truth cuts like a knife

 

I see that now

Now that I’m middle aged

Regretful of meaningless battles

In my youth I boldly waged

 

“If I knew then what I know now”

Now the motto of Baby Boomers

Yes, we know it now

But we should have known it sooner

 

And life is a journey

Not a destination

The battles that raged within

Justification for hesitation

 

Looking back across the years

I search for understanding

The reasons why I took to

A senseless stubborn standing

 

But I was young then

Barely a care in the world

No direction in my mind

Except for one lovely girl

 

Now I’m much older

Ever aware of that rear view mirror

And every time I look I smile

For I always see her

 

Copyright © Accidental Poet 2011

  • Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 9th, 2017 07:49
  • Category: Reflection
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Comments9

  • Louis Gibbs

    Perspective is always clearer in the rear-view mirror. Well stated, AP!

    • Accidental Poet

      Yes it is Louis, Thanks for reading my friend. ; )

    • Nicholas Browning

      You're clever. Well done.

    • orchidee

      A fine write AP.

    • WL Schuett

      Fine write AP mighty fine , I always have perfect vision in the rear view mirror , mighty fine poem!

      • Accidental Poet

        Thanks WL. I appreciate your reading and honorable compliment. ; )

      • Michael Edwards

        Good 'un QAP and as for that rear view mirror well I have a rear view camera but it only works when I'm in reverse. I now just look to the future - trouble is it gets shorter every day.

        • Accidental Poet

          Make the best of it Michael. Thanks for reading. ; )

        • Goldfinch60

          Good writeand so true, with life comes experience and that cannot be taught.

          • Accidental Poet

            Oh I believe its taught, just not in the usual conventional way. Thanks ever so much for reading Goldfinch, I value you and all my readers responses. ; )

          • dark_energy

            nostalgia at its finest!

            • Accidental Poet

              Well thank you very much de. ; )

            • myself and me

              "And life is a journey
              Not a destination
              The battles that raged within
              Justification for hesitation"
              All the experiences we have in this journey, no matter good or bad, regrets or success, they are all part of the beautiful view of the past.
              Love this poem.

              • Accidental Poet

                Thanks for reading and commenting m&m. ; )

              • dusk arising

                Great to read. Looking back on your life experiences with the kind eyes wisdom has given you.
                I find it's still a challenge to let go of the negative things in my recent past but i have the wisdom to know i must and the love of life to help me. I really like your words "and life is a journey not a destination" so true. How many times have we journeyed before, how many more times will we, what then??? It's just enormous once you start thinking it through.

                • Accidental Poet

                  Thanks for reading da. Yes, we could talk of life for hours and hours.In growing up, life teaches us of so much, as long as we're paying attention. While I was younger, I wasn't paying too closely attention, so I guess I got a late start. But now I'm much older and I find myself always reflecting back to younger days, mainly to remember the good times and things I'm fortunate to be the benefactor of. But there's also my mistakes that on one hand can be like a chain of guilt around my neck, while on the other hand those chains are broken because I've learned from the experience. And like you've said, how many more journeys will we find? May our journeys find peace and love on a long and scenic road before us. ; )



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