Untitled Series Part 15

Introduction:

Todays Poem is one which I had begun with NO firm idea for a theme or hidden gem in which I could try expand on. In fact I had words to play about with and nothing to make of it but a poem in itself.

Thus today’s poem has become a part of My Untitled Series, It has no title and no real story to make this more interesting. Or even to try build up a readers expectations before reading this poem. BUT still it is a poem that I enjoyed for the most part.

There are areas that a few words or sentence will not or do not make sence. But this is and has been a good experiment on my behalf and which turned out pretty well for me as a writer.

About The Poem:

As stated todays poem is one that does not have a story line that runs behind it. Nor has it got a good back story to build things up. Instead it has words and sentences that fitted well together and I used to see what kind of a poem would result if I worked this as best as possible.

Therefore a poem that has been composed without a story in the background, But exercise and practice to work on for future writing …

Because todays poem does not have the usual, But it does have my very best attempt and work on this poem. Having said that I would be interested in reading what readers thought of this poem and IF they got any gems that folks could chew on.

Having Said all of that, Please Enjoy this Poem:

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Untitled Series Part 15



Beyond the fast advancing tide of time,
For this climb worth every step still sublime.
Where those silent pitfalls stood clear in mind,
While walking blind on this road of life’s kind. 

Looking backwards brings hurdles and heartbreak,
Passing pastures where untold pains would break.
Mountains where discord dwelt and left it’s mark,
But the spark of love helped sail in loves ark.

 Lifetimes caught in the stormy seas of love,
Did little to exalt all from above. 
When the webs of deceit caught one or two,
Few yet knew what was but true to their view.

For some gave everything and took nothing,
Like the swing of a bat, what else could sting? 
Compared to loves first heart ache a mistake!
Experience recalled and stayed awake.
 
 Still waters where sun soaked bodies did lay,
Giving thanks for what e’er they dare display.
Yet nothing escaped wordless passions play,
Some will stay, others shall thus go away.


 © Pat Fitzgerald 2024

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ENDING THOUGHTS:

Thank you for joining me on this journey, which is my journey thoughwriting and learning more regarding composing poetry. They say that life is a journey which for me translates into poetry a journey onto itself.

Some of my poetry contain topics that at some point will or may not contain issues that readers either agree with or do not, or they have experienced or They will disagree with completely. YET that is Perfectly fine with me. But Poetry is a form of art work that I enjoy and thus using it in a manner to touch or inspire the reader.

My path through writing and publishing Poetry on this blog is a journey beyond any expectations. And numbers have grown past anything I ever expected. In the end of any post I have to Pass on my thanks to you for joining me on this journey.

Poetry for me is a constant learning curve that I always strive to improve. Often due to the speed of my typing and a few other issues, mistakes and typos will find their way into published posts. I continue to work on improving this as I move along.

Please forgive for any such mistakes and for your understanding this.

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