bereft of regret
senses fade as light beckons
embrace the unknown
*************
the wind howls
as reaper prowls
did I do enough
let go of that stuff
time to trust
mere cosmic dust
d’Verse, jisei, Frank T – two death poems
bereft of regret
senses fade as light beckons
embrace the unknown
*************
the wind howls
as reaper prowls
did I do enough
let go of that stuff
time to trust
mere cosmic dust
d’Verse, jisei, Frank T – two death poems
Fascinating term, “Jisei.” I looked up on Wiki since this is the first time I have heard of it. The concept of senses fading was brought to my attention many years ago. We will likely not take our senses ‘with us.’ I also love your word “trust.” A powerful and moving poem, Kate.
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I googled the title now..A Japanese word..
Kate I always enjoys your writeups..Truly amazing🙏🏻✍🏻
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Kate, two lovely, but very different poems. The serene haiku is superb, my favorite. The other poem has an almost defiant vibe in the face of death, which I also like. ❤
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So like the sense of rush in the second stanza – as if consciousness and worry falling away – ‘did I do enough…’ un-answered by the last line – all foreshadowed in the first stanza/haiku. Marvellous stuff.
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I had to look up the term as well. What a fantastic take, Kate! So much said in so few words. It inspired me to try my hand as well 🙂
Do not catch my fall
As I will become the leaves
In which your kin play
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oh wow, that is great … please make it a post and link it back to the d’Verse community? They are a super friendly kind-hearted supportive bunch 🙂
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I absolutely will. Thank you, Kate, for your support!!
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I like the idea of embracing the unknown and of trusting cosmic dust.
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That dust is in all of us. I think we’ll do fine. 🙂
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Your two poems fit together very well. Coming to the end of life with more questions than answers and we access our life!
Well done Kate.
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Beautiful photo and two beautiful poems, Kate.
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Somber form but you had me mesmerized! Now I need to write one!!
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How well you’ve shown the other side of the mirror.
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I love your two different takes on the prompt, Kate – they contrast well. No point in having regrets when all earthly things will become dust. There is a joy in embracing the unknown!
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“Bereft of regret.” Nice.
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These are deeply moving poems for me Kate….. rather than try to feel for some appropriate words, I thought I’d do a YouTube search for a song that suited your words …… ….. ….. well I’m back, and wow, here’s a relatively new artist that I’ve just found, and the attached music/video is superb…
Biography
Lyves, is the alias of Francesca Bergami. Her emotive lyrical themes and alternative route into performing have set her apart from most other artists and earned critical acclaim for her early releases.
Born in Aylesbury to an Australian mother and an Italian father, before spending most of her younger years on the move, Francesca is fluent in Portuguese and Italian. Her interest in music can be credited to her parent’s vast record collection that she started sifting through from the age of four. “I was more attentive to them than anything else in the house,” says Francesca. “My first musical memory was Dire Straits, then I remember a lot of Michael Jackson and singers like Sade and Sinead O’Connor. I exhausted every single thing my parents had. I didn’t really realise how much I loved music back then.”
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Powerful and poignant…and comforting, too. Dust to dust. ‘Twill all be good. 🙂
(((HUGS))) 🙂
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I agree…and me, too. 🙂
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I like the rhythmic sound of ‘bereft of regret’ and ‘embrace the unknown’, a new mantra for the winter, Kate! I also enjoyed the rhyming of ‘howls’ and ‘prowls’, which makes the wind sound like a wolf.
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All I can do is echo all previous praises for these fine works, Kate! Salute.
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This hits home this morning, Kate.
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I’m okay. My mother had a second heart attack and they are unable to do surgery. I feel so helpless and sad. Sorry to unload, but your poems captured the feelings.
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so sorry to hear that VJ, hang in there … I’ve lost both parents now so I get it! Do you live nearby?
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Not too far away, but with Covid, only one of us can go in, and my sister who lives closer is there.
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Thanks Kate. Appreciate your virtual ear.
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No problem Kate. It’s okay for others to read. So many don’t take COVID seriously, but it has dire consequences – one of which being that we can’t visit our loved ones when they are suffering. I feel so helpless. Mom is 93, so not young, and while I know it’s her time soon, I don’t want her to suffer. Thanks for ‘listening’ Kate.
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I googled the title…and i really love that your giving us new words to learn lately..
And another beautiful poem kate..
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Wow never knew about this word and you have written it so well, Kate. Death that waits for no one and the picture too was perfect.
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[…] I decided to branch out and try something new. I found this challenge thanks to Kate, https://aroused.blog/2020/11/20/jisei/ […]
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did I do enough
let go of that stuff
Questions we all ask ourselves Kate. We all drag so much “stuff” around. This is well written, and most relevant.
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This is heart touching. After doing all I could I have the same feeling. Some situations are beyond my control but still, sigh!
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Loved both verses – so deeply meaningful
I found these lines very beautiful –
did I do enough
let go of that stuff
time to trust
mere cosmic dust
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That is deep practice 🙂
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I liked reading that 🙂 I have heard my teacher say – that is the moment we prepare for, all our life. I can only hope I am preparing well, and keep practicing life.
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yes, we often say we will pray for those who die but as practitioners it’s our duty to do the work now so we don’t need to rely on others prayers!
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Deep! I loved it.
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I thought I commented but it seems to have disappeared! Letting go is good advice. 2020 has definitely taught us that. (K)
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Interesting title, topic n poem! You are good with everything under the sun 🙃
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I love ‘mere cosmic dust’.
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There is a lot to be done before we leave…
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I like the profound wondering here. That question – did I let go of enough worries me sometimes too.
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thanks Suzanne, worry is complicated, some languages don’t have a word for it … wont give it any energy. Yet we seem to dwell on it, forgiveness is healing
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How fascinating that some cultures don’t have a word for worry. Maybe it’s part of that protestant mindset that dominates our culture. Food for thought…
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Had to look up Jesei. Love learning new things. Maybe not having a word for worry is a good thing. 🙂 HUGS
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makes sense … they say if we can do something about it act … if we can’t do anything, don’t fret!
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