old man winter and i
standing on mountain grass and rocks
a slicing breeze
pulls the cork
and empties me
character failures spill out
on a screen of snow
i watch them play
with my mind
enter Remorse
followed by Blessed Forgetfulness
because the sun is up, bright
among sparse clouds
burning mercy, a silver lining,
into memories
that never forget me
Copyright 2013 Jennifer Wagner
Linking up to another great day of poetry at dVerse.
There's a lovely feel to this. I like"burning mercy...into memories that never forget me". Like the day becomes a healer and thaws out our imperfections. Great work.
ReplyDeletePS Just read Isaiah 43:25 and thought if your poem again.
ReplyDeleteThank you very much ND, I really appreciate your thoughtful words. And thanks for the scripture reminder too...love that one. Also Lamentations 3:22-23 comes to mind.
Deleteburning mercy a silver lining into memories that never forget me....great close...love the popping the cork of you...the spilling of failures too...though dont let those be the only thing you think on, winter will def do that, but...
ReplyDeleteDefinitely good not to dwell too much...thanks Brian...
DeleteMy turn to say wow! Yes. Back to read it again...
ReplyDeleteThank you very much! I always appreciate your comments so much Janet.
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ReplyDeletethat never forget me...love how you turn this around...great images...my fav the breeze breeze, pulling the cork...
Thanks Claudia...loved, loved your OLN piece. I'm going to hit your recording of 'Leaving Rome'...almost forgot!
DeleteVery nice. Old Man Winter definitely has a way of emptying a person....and aiding a person in remembering things she / he would rather forget. Thankfully spring DOES arrive!
ReplyDeleteAmen!
DeleteMemories that never forget me...great line. Love this!
ReplyDeleteThank you ayala!
Delete" a slicing breeze
ReplyDeletepulls the cork
and empties me"
love that especially, but in truth, i love all of it... great tone and imagery.
It's funny how a breeze can do that...thank you, your compliments mean so much to me because I am a huge fan of your work.
Delete..those concluding lines just took my breath away..delicate yet powerful in its message. beautiful poem, Jennifer, so much emjoyed..
ReplyDeleteI am so glad you did...
Deletei love the images you gift the reader with in this poem, unique, brilliant.. especially
ReplyDeletecharacter failures spill out
on a screen of snow and
memories
that never forget me
wow!
I'm so glad you visited my blog so I could have the pleasure of discovering yours! Got a new follower in me.
DeleteLove the cork image and the empty snow screen. It's good to be aware but also to be gentle with ourselves.
ReplyDeleteColleen, thank you for the reminder! So true...
DeleteBravo! A great, perfectly executed poem. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteThank you Buddah! Light to you...
DeleteI echo the same thoughts about burning mercy; the entire poem is smart and a great reflection on forgiving ourselves...
ReplyDeletekkkkaty...much thanks!
DeleteThis is lovely specially this part :
ReplyDeleteburning mercy, a silver lining,
into memories
that never forget me
Grace, thank you so much.
DeleteWow!!! Lovely shades of pathetic fallacy (if I can use that literary term loosely). From winter's "slicing breeze pulls the cork and empties me" spilling out in personal introspection and culminating in bright sun - the harmony between what's going on internally and in nature is very finely woven together.
ReplyDeleteThank you Wendy! I so appreciate your words...you always encourage me.
DeleteHow beautiful... imagery, truth and your ending is wonderful. Nice to meet you. = )
ReplyDeleteNice to meet you as well, thanks for stopping by and leaving such a lovely comment.
Delete"a slicing breeze pulls the cork and empties me"
ReplyDeleteGreat lines!!! Brilliant poem :)
Thanks so much!
Deletebeautiful capture here... your words bring such life to the piece... do like the cork line too
ReplyDeleteThank you very much WRB.
DeleteThe second-to-last stanza was mesmerizing.
ReplyDeleteThanks Keith :)
Delete"Blessed forgetfulness" really like that. Sometimes I wish I could forget somethings; sometimes I believe that ignorance is really bliss. This one got me thinking... nice write.
ReplyDeleteI do have to agree with you on both accounts. Thanks for stopping by Alex.
Deletestunning. I love emptying of yourself—spilling out so that you can see them as they toy with your mind. I'm glad for the silver lining, though I'm not sure about the "never forget me" bit; I can see both the positive and negative of those burned memories.
ReplyDeleteI see where you're coming from...I suppose for me the character failure memories are negative but the positive comes in with the 'silver lining' of mercy found in a new day in response to them. Thanks RMP, always appreciate your thoughts.
DeleteJennifer, what a neat way to look at winter opening the cork and out you fly.
ReplyDeleteTG for Blessed Forgetfulness!! :)
Always enjoy the treat of your verse!
Thank you Ms Jannie...I enjoy yours as well! :)
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