Quiet sounds,
where footsteps once borrowed my heart.
I keep waiting
for you to fold around the corners,
speak into my ear . . .
fall into my arms.
Weakness prevails,
where stern wood was once rooted.
Tiny hands that breathed life into my wrists –
spoke volumes to my shoulders –
built cities inside my chest,
now walk out the door alone.
My guidance no longer needed.
There is a quiet inside the silence,
that I don’t know if I will ever grow accustomed to.
zongrik says
I love this line: Tiny hands that breathed life into my wrists –
reminds me of a baby holding your hand…
Jessica says
Thank you 🙂
hedgewitch says
Life is change, and time flies so fast…a poignant piece, Jessica.
Jessica says
It does fly, sometimes too quickly. Thank you for stopping by. 🙂
Maureen says
Two images in particular stand out: “to fold around the corners” and “breathed life into my wrists”, the latter evoking how touch brings us alive. Lovely poem.
Jessica says
Thank you Maureen 🙂
brian miller says
dang…like this much jess…the cities in the chest and life to wrists…effective..and i dont know if we will every get used to that silence…
Jessica says
I don’t think we are supposed to, because maybe then we would start to forget. 🙂
fred says
Nice piece Jess, really like the idea surrounding quiet inside silence. Great job as usual. Thanks
Jessica says
Thank you Fred! 🙂
ChasingTao says
Absolutely lovely Jess! To me it harkens back to a time more civil and romantic than we have now…truely poetic with a touch of Victorian grace.
Roger ?
Jessica says
Thank you Roger 🙂 I appreciate you stopping by. xoxo
kellie says
Zongrik picked out the lines that spoke to me as well. Exquisite penning Jess! 🙂
http://magicinthebackyard.wordpress.com/2011/12/20/polaroids-of-delilah/
Jessica says
Thank you so much Kellie 🙂
Joe Hesch says
Such a beautiful expression of a parent’s (no doubt a mother’s) experience of the empty nest. Deeply moving.
Jessica says
Thank you Joe. I think there is such a fear in letting go of our little ones. Alas, we have no choice.
~L says
“built cities inside my chest” Ok… so I just commented on someones post saying that their poem was the best I have read this month… but… after I read this I feel in love with this piece of amazing work! It captured some emotions that I needed to get in-tune with today.
~L
http://www.untitledmoments.com
Jessica says
Thank you so much, I appreciate that. I am honored you enjoyed it. 🙂
Sara says
Ohh so true…we should enjoy every second in our life, it’s just too short to miss anything..nice post, love it!
Jessica says
So true Sara! Thank you for stopping by 🙂