February 04, 2007

untitled

(My first of many more Sunday scribblings, I hope.)

to feet and ankles and knees
(when you finally go)
to liver and lungs and kidneys
(it won’t be long before you do)
to joint movements
(i know you’d soon follow)
to sight and sound
  and teeth and smell
to body mind and soul
farewell farewell
i’ve grown old
must bid you all farewell
(and you have all indeed
  fared me well)
when you take leave of me

but for one

but for one
left with nary a mystery hint
      or murder clue
vanished without warning vanished
       clear from view
long gone before i knew

oh you
i can and will never bid adieu
how could you
ah my heart



2nd - 4th February 2007

7 Comments:

Blogger GoGo said...

nicely done. All the pieces of us go, but when the heart goes we never will know.

welcome to Sunday Scribblings.

:)~gg

9:31 PM  
Blogger gautami tripathy said...

Like the philosophical aspect of this...

gautami
Finally....

11:56 PM  
Blogger Inconsequential said...

That's a fun read :)

Liked it lots.

2:16 AM  
Blogger GreenishLady said...

What a great debut! Welcome.

2:20 AM  
Anonymous s said...

thank you all for the welcome!

3:25 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey S,

If it was you who wrote the poem was a Acrostic, thank you. It was driving me nuts because I couldn't remember. TOT turned into relief.

Thanks. ~GoGo

1:07 PM  
Anonymous KG said...

Ah, the heart. Always a mystery, as it often has a "mind" of its own. Nicely done.

Welcome! :)

3:19 PM  

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