Rallentanda

Rallentanda

Sunday, June 9, 2019

Sunday Muse # 59



it would have been so easy
to keep her alive
a few drops
so little

i often wondered
if it was just self centredness
narcissim thoughtlessness insensitivity
or a power trip to make her beg
an act of deliberate hatred

there was a time
not so long ago
when the last option
could never have been addressed
or accepted as a possibility

now  on reflection
it probably is the most likely
there is a lot to be said
for a life spent
head in the clouds
dodging the brutal truth

reality is a ruthless task master
not for the faint hearted
best saved for the pointy end of life








13 comments:

  1. LOL, the minion has some sage advice. Your poem made me think of those who prefer to live in denial, head in the clouds, rather than face the starkness of their reality. Your closing lines are especially wonderful.

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  2. Powerful emotion here... the quest to know why and the futility as we just never know; aren't able to understand for a variety of reasons. (that last quip after the poem... ha!)

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  3. There's truth to what you say. Still, I hope for kindness.

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  4. Reality is indeed a ruthless taskmaster. Too much of its antics will either lay you low, o kill you.

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  5. To beg for what should be freely given. The second to third stanza made me really think about why someone might do something like that... it does feel in a way like retaliation for a lack of affection.

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  6. The truth can be brutal...that is so true Rall! That meme is hilarious and true too!

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  7. I am not a lover of flowers indoors as it is like a punishment for trusting the gardener to tend and look after you; but in reality it is a death sentence away from your real famiy.

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  8. reality is a tough task-master...best left for darker poetry...bkm

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  9. Brutal truth...It is always there, but we run from it.

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  10. Blunth truth is still truth. Thanks for dropping by my sumie Sunday

    Much❤🕊❤love

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  11. Tough to live in reality. Your closing lines were wonderful, Rall!

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  12. Yes, it can be hard to face up to such things. I like the truthfulness with which the poem tackles all the permutations.

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