The Weight Of Words
In my youth, words were an anchor,
defining the acceptable,
passing judgement on my actions,
and marking life's expectations.
In adulthood, they were purpose,
as I shaped the jagged pieces,
of failed assumption and regret,
into dreams I found worth living.
As a father, words were power,
to sweep away limitations
and pave the paths of my children
with unbound possibilities.
And now, as I approach twilight,
the responsibility of
the phrases I choose to utter
are a solemn obligation.
But, much more important than that,
are the words I choose to embrace,
and the words I chose to reject,
and the words I refuse to hear.
This does not pause the clamoring,
of those who wish their tired demands,
would waver my resolution
and litter my soul with their greed.
But it provides to me a lens,
a grand perspective I use, to
filter the noise and sad ashes
that were never of consequence.
And there is peace to be found here.
A realization of purpose,
a final construct of wonder,
that defines my destination.
Original
In my youth, words were an anchor,
Defining the acceptable,
Passing judgement on my actions,
And marking life's expectations.
As a father, words were power,
To sweep away limitations
And pave the paths of my children
With unbound possibilities.
And now, as I approach twilight,
The responsibility of
The phrases I choose to utter
Are a solemn obligation.
But, much more important than that,
Are the words I choose to embrace,
And the words I chose to reject,
And the words I refuse to hear.
Comments
I love the theme, and find
I love the theme, and find the execution of the theme very good.
"And now, as I approach twilight,
The responsibility of
The phrases I choose to utter
Are a solemn obligation."
This is my favorite stanza because it speaks of wisdom acquired with age. I think it reads exceptionally smooth for unmeasured verse. If you tried to measure it, I think the work would be worth while.
Thank you both for the review
Mark and Tyro, I appreciate your time and comments. I am reviewing this and will update over the next week of so.
oh yes, you fucked up [grins]
It's just the last line really. A huge disappointment to a poem with so much intrinsic value. I think you were trying to say something almost the opposite. Actually, content-wise there are things strike me odd. Can you see the problem with the word 'fill' in these two lines?
"And fill the paths of my children
With unbound possibilities."
Unbound possibilities are bound if it is you filling them.
In terms of prosody this is much more melodious than your other works, I like that. Here is my reading-
https://vocaroo.com/i/s0v86KUxSq0j
[Yours were some of the most constructive words in the recent Advocates symposium, I am coming back full force in critique and would appreciate your critique of my critique}
Still thinking on this
I am reviewing the comments and observations and will post an update in a few days. I am, mostly, a slow writer.
But the honest feedback is exactly what I want, so, thank you all sincerely.
Hi
This has good bones. But it reads like prose to me. A bit of alliteration or other poetic devices here and there would help. And that last stanza........have you considered adding rhyme to the last couple of lines to increase impact?
Johnathan
Your write is top line as usual, we expect nothing less. Now you left the room before uttering that last few lines, that I would like to see.
Another stanza would complete the journey..
Yours Ian ..
My take
I would drop the second stanza. It leads us off into a different abstraction of possibilities, I don't think they connect with the narrative below. I also dropped some "And"s, and a "much"- sounds tighter to me. This poem I think expresses a lot, and with a nice poetic truth. WDYT?
Weight Of Words
In my youth, words were an anchor,
Defining the acceptable,
Passing judgement on my actions,
Marking life's expectations.
Now, as I approach twilight,
The responsibility of
The phrases I choose to utter
Are a solemn obligation.
But, more important than that,
Are the words I choose to embrace,
And the words I chose to reject,
And the words I refuse to hear.
Thank you for the Review and Critique
I have updated the work based on the thoughts your critique spurred. I would be interested in any additional review, as your time permits.