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Friday, April 17, 2009

Fragmentary pondering

While pondering things beyond my ken, perhaps too much, the following lines came to me. For now it's just a fragment, but I may some day soon expand on it.
I have a vision, of footsteps
long ago's seeming faded
now beckoning, to be retraced
with a trembling but steady finger

What If I were to,
tomorrow, start anew
by going back in time
and re-place myself, first

4 comments:

Jena Isle said...

Back to the future to put straight whatever we did wrong...short but thought-provoking poem. thanks.

zorlone said...

Agree with Jena,

That was how I saw this poem too. Birds of the same feathers? LOL.

Then it made me ask a few questions:

What was it you wanted to correct from the past?

Are you risking the present by going to the past? I forgot the name of that "paradox."

I guess we'll never know until the poem expands.

Great work Francis!
Z

Susan Helene Gottfried said...

I like this as-is, actually.

Francis Scudellari said...

@Jena I reworked it a little, but sometimes short is what's called for :).

@Zorlone I decided to keep it a bit ambiguous, so the reader can interpret it as they will.

@Susan I made a few changes, but mostly kept it as is.