Though I still seem to be in the driver’s seat alas! the controls have been wrested from melurching jerkily forward into the ominous darknessthe unknown road is uneven and untrodstriking fear in my faint heartthe rearview mirror shows blurred and murky imagesI know not what I seein a daze I watch time whizzing pastswallowing all memories in its wakehowever hard I try, I am unable to apply the brakesI want to pause, take stock, think and catch my shallow breaththe uncertainty sitting with certainty just above the edgeterrifies and troubles mebut inexorably, we keep moving aheadwho knows if we will reach an enchanted landwhere everything will be alrightwhere butterflies with glowing wingsand blue tipped flickering moonbeamswill dance with delightor a tenebrous abyss will gulp us downannihilating us forevercloistered mind can almost losethe thread of maturity and sanityswinging from being pensive to exuberantbut curiousity gets the better of meI am ready for this ride till the end.https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/06/15/what-do-you-see-34-15-june-2020/https://onewomansquest.org/2020/06/15/vjs-weekly-challenge-100-pause/
Brilliant poem with so many prompts.
The uncertainty of live very well portrayed in your poem.
Thanks for including my prompt.
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Thanks so much, Sadje. I am glad you enjoyed it. My pleasure, dear.
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I love the car metaphor. I used the rear view mirror too once to reflect the past. You’ll read it one day.
I’m ready too. Till the end, whatever that means.
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Ah! Waiting to read it.
Yes, whatever it means…
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Onward we go, into the whatever. Hoping it’s the glowing blue butterfly wings β€
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Keeping fingers crossed, Li! β€οΈ
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the wondrous ride of life with no guarantees, well woven prompts sis π
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Thanks, dear! No guarantees whatsoever!
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Oh wow … you’re fast driver… pause… lets put on our seat-belts….
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Hang in right there, Ivor! π
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The pace of the poem really reflects the theme. Well done.
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Thanks a lot!
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Most welcome.
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A lovely metaphor Punam…and you nailed it..π€π€π€
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Thanks so much, Mich! π€β€οΈπ€
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Such a wonderful metaphor. I loved this entire poem.Brilliant Punamβ€π
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I am so glad to know that, Ishita! Thank you so much, my dear. β€οΈπ·
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My pleasureπ·β€ππ
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Beautiful depiction of our anxiety during the uncertain times of life, yet looking forward to take it on with a positive stride. Lovely Punam β£οΈ
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Thanks so much, Radhika. β€οΈ
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This one felt different from your general style. But brilliant none the less.
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Thanks a lot, Satyen.
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You are welcome
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Great visual images Punam π my favourite lines
“in a daze I watch time whizzing past
swallowing all memories in its wake”
Thanks for joining in π
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Thanks a lot, Brian π My pleasure always .
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Such wonderful writing, Punam. I bounced along with each line.
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Ah! Thanks for bouncing along, Tracy. π
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You’re welcome, Punam.
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WOW, first I love the title!! Then “blue tipped flickering moonbeams”…and the pendulum swings are so well penned and relatable!
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Thank you SO much, dear L! β€οΈπ€π·
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You are SO welcome Always, dear Punam!!ππ
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I love this poem Punam! You perfectly describe lifeβs uncertainties and the fears we have as we blindly go forward each day π₯°. I canβt believe you got all those prompts in there too!
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Well, one prompt lead to the other and some were easy to fit in. Thank you so much, dear Christine! ππ
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Love the thought – so many of us driving forward, not knowing where we are headed
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Indeed, Shantanu! Thank you so much!
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My absolute pleasure
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Ah, we all long for the enchanted land, but we must continue on this journey no matter the road it takes!
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So we do but we must! Thank you.
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You’re welcome
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Your curiosity and optimistic nature make you brave on this uncertain ride! I am in the car with you, holding onto the sides, maybe saying a curse word here and there, but yes, we must keep hope and be brave as we go forward. Well done with all the prompts as well as the hopeful message. π
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So good to have you along, Irma! The thought of having friends along made me brave. Let’s go !!
Thanks so much, dear. β€οΈ
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Road trips are more fun with friends, especially those going into the unknown. I’ll bring the snacks!
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So true, Irma! Done. ππΌ
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It’s definitely been a roller coaster ride for many. Wonderfully written and the title says it all. Much uncertainty still hovers over our journey into the future. Love your description of the enchanted land. β€
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Yes, so it has been! Thank you so much for your kind words. β€οΈ
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This was s good ride. May you be blessed with a good end
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May we all! Thanks a lot.
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Good one
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Thanks so much!
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Again here…
In my childhood I used envy those garland makers….my envy has grown over days and life, but it still remembers the threshold of my world of envy…
They weave on…my envy weaves on…as your words weave on…a wreath of silence…the silence in between so many words…the invisible string that binds it…with love, aspiration, pain and trepidation…
Life is morphined with an illusion that keeps on telling….between two certainties…two harshes reality…the two ends…life is just a door having nothing to gain or lose in uncertainty of entering into or exiting…just an illusive door…never certain, now or then…it is the silence in between….the string that binds two ends…as your words flow and weave on a wreath of silence…just silence in between so many words…
Enjoyed the journey of uncertainty in my own way….in silence…
Best regards
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So good to see you here again!
You weave poetry in your comments! Thank you so much for adding more meaning to my words through your lyrical interpretation. ππΌ
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Beautiful,. How did I miss so many of your marvels re..?? Getting quite irregular in WordPress, it shows.. ππ
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Thanks so much! Honestly, I missed your presence here. It warms my heart when you validate what I write. Thanks so much. π€π€ππΌπ
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Awwww.. Humbled I feel, O beautiful one, inside out.. π€π
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πππ€β€οΈ…learning from you! ππΌπ
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The wordplay is amazing. Always enriching.
Me too ready. For I know not what surprises are hidden for me and I am curious. π Thank you for this poem. πΈ
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Thank you so much, my dear! Curiosity always helps . π
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True. Thank you for sharing π·π
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Very imaginative and inspiring! Loved it! Reposted on our monthly newsletter. Instagram – @the_thought_factory
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Thanks so much! I am not on Instagram but truly appreciate your kindness.
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