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JB

Confused Bliss........

Confused Bliss....... Music plays constantly in the background Bringing along with it, comfort, release A false sense of security, invisible arms to cradle and protect From the world around, the intrusion of outside and unwanted forces A lull is experienced in the air that surrounds Like the calm before a storm, everything is silent, still Life passing by in a slow, steady haze One moment colliding with the next, until melded into one The recipient of one to many knocks to the gut Sits to one side, listening, quietly observing all present Laughing silently to herself as she notices the same errors made by others As were once made by herself, although she was forewarned The laughter heard, is not aimed at those Experiencing the fall out of these transgressions But at the bitter sweet irony dished out by fate, destiny, hope Call this entity by which ever name you choose But do not call it happiness, love nor contentment In her presence, she will cynically smirk, Knowing that life silently mocks and taunts her Waiting with a sick, twisted glee to knock her down Oh yes, how sweet life is, smirking with it's deceptive glare Happiness promised, yet angst constantly dealt Love craved, yet left empty, to want and yearn Hollow with the knowledge that the promised will never again be felt
— Feebie, Aug 13, 2008

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Region, Country: Gauteng, ZMB

Favorite Poets: Sylvia Plath, Robert Frost

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barbsdad2003

17 years 10 months ago

Not to make light ...

of your thoughtful piece here, I'd like to share this quote from O. Henry that I stumbled across earlier this morning: "Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating." Much of my life's been spent in sorrow ... and that even when moments of greatest happiness came along ... and that because I knew at my core that 'twas only temporary. And thus not to be trusted. My experience of "happiness," if I can call it that, so subdued by expectation of further reason/justification for perpetual sorrow coming down the turnpike/freeway/expressway, could not be fully appreciated ... nor felt ... So it was I let a combination of cynicism and anger pollute what might otherwise have been purely happy moment(s). Thus cheating myself. And of course others. And I don't use the word cheating here in self-disparagement; though it is part and parcel of the overall theme that life just plain ... well, er, sucks. Except for those rare moments it can seem not to. Thanx, Chuck
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Jillian Botha

17 years 9 months ago

Thanks Chuck for knowing what I meant....

You really understood what i meant here, i do not acutally know what prompted me to write this to be totally honest.... Just started writing, and this is what came to be, i guess i was not in the best of moods when i wrote this one hey LOL. And yes life does just plain well er SUCK! (Sometimes) And those rare moments are oh so wonderfully sweet aren't they? Yours in interpretation Feebie Mistakes happen, do not dwell on them, live them, mourn them and move on to better things. (PS: if that does not work eat lots and lots of chocolate)
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barbsdad2003

17 years 9 months ago

Yup

They're sweet. Wonderful sweet. The trick, I think, is to keep 'em separate from the sucky stuff. Let 'em stand on their own bare feet all by 'emselves, so to speak. Then comes time to don the Kevlar vest over Speedo swim-racing garb---and for men, don't forget the jock straps underneath it all---and gird for sloggin' through the rest of the otherwise swampy sewers. Thanx again, Chuck
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InsightFul Bliss

17 years 10 months ago

mind ride

You have a flare for instilling thoughts and visions. good work
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Jillian Botha

17 years 9 months ago

Thank you Insight

Thank you for the feedback it is very much appreciated. :-) Feebie Mistakes happen, do not dwell on them, live them, mourn them and move on to better things. (PS: if that does not work eat lots and lots of chocolate)