Sunlight Reflection

The sky lightens even
though the sun is
not visible to the eye.
I marvel at its power to
make its presence known.

Though its rays cannot be
felt through the clouds,
they have the power to burn
through flesh, clear to the bone

much like memories
that consume the now moment
and expropriate the future.
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Posted: Jun 2010

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agoodguy2have
it's as bright inside as out...thanks for "the now moment" and "expropriation" too!
caroljoyce
I enjoyed this, good flow to it, simple but powerful; what does expropriate mean?
jazzy75
Even though we cannot always see something doesn't mean it's not there...excellent poem gnj4u!angel
Earlgreytea
Deep and searing, Massachusetts, loved the analogy to memories, they are very often our worst enemies, keeping us captive in yesteryear...
gnj4u
Hi, agoodguy2have, caroljoyce, jazzy75, and Earlgreytea,
Thank you for your kind words. I am truly pleased that you enjoyed my reflection. What does it matter if a poet writes but nobody reads nor finds meaning?

Hi, caroljoyce,
I didn't want to use appropriate ("take possession of") because that word would put the emphasis on the one taking; so, I chose expropriate for its "to dispossess (a person) of ownership" meaning.
tomboygirl
I liked this one gnj4u,made me think...decipher,i like this word expropriate too!
gnj4u
Hi, tomboygirl,
I am glad that you like my verse. Thank you for your comments and shared word enjoyment.
Happygolucky4u
Wow what an excellent read and what a powerfull poem.bouquet
niah9
Beautfully written gnj4u, and from well before my time on CS/PC.
I do love some of the resurrected gems....Niah wink teddybear
gnj4u
Hi, Happygolucky4u and niah9,
Thank you for taking the time to read my earlier post. Your comments on my poem are a welcomed find after a long day at work. I am pleased that you both liked it. On this cold winter's night, I feel the warm rays of your words.
marikia
Memories of past taking hold of present and future. They should be powerful for consuming this moment and reaching future, and expropriating it. Hope that these are the memories of joyous moments. I felt the warmth of sun rays on my skin, but no burn, when I read the poem. Thank you.
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