This is my conversation with Regret. You have to read the whole poem to understand.
My Conversation with Regret
Regret kept nagging at me, like a fly buzzing incessantly around my ear. Zooming to and fro Turning sharply, cutting inward and outward, curving into a circle, than cutting into A half square.
Muttering and hissing, At my failed attempts missed opportunities, and Not having the ability to “make things happen” The only thing I was good at Was “coming up short”
My only perfection was countless Guilt’s of things that I ruined, and could not fix, or correct no matter how hard I tried…how hard I tried to make it right.
I could not get things “Back to Good” I should just leave it in the mess I know I was responsible For making.
Just shovel dirt on my Long ago misdeeds Just leave things Out of order and in the wrong place
I was to far gone To repent Repentance would Be a lost cause
Regret said my past was riddled with poor decisions, and unwise choices. That I was so far away from the clever or Intelligent,
Regret slowly dropped from it’s flight and Landed by my side, scolded me on my shameful ways, I should be punished for my actions And never forgiven
Because of my acts and decisions that I made If I could of changed them, my Present and future would be so much different A better fate and destiny my life for me and Others it would have been.
Regret said in a monotone voice “To little to late”
Regret stared at me waiting for my response.
I breathe in and out, and then I responded,
Regret my chatting critic “It took me years of growth, age, and maturity to learn this.”
From experiencing my own highs and lows, peaks and valleys, and deep observation of myself and society, an ongoing and never ending study of the environment, and my co-existence of the people, animals, nature, climate, and all the things around me, on this planet that we call earth
Nothing is without fault or defect, Nothing stays in a state of purity, strength, and high quality, The beautiful people grow old, sunshine and clear Skies give into rain and thunder, Flourishing crops and gardens, or Replaced with floods and famine Nature has it’s rainbows, and snowflakes, along with it’s tornadoes and hurricanes
Everything has it’s volatility
Humans are not, and never will be, nor was Ever designed to walk a straight and Narrow path of complete righteousness, Perfection, morality, and flawlessness,
We are not computers programmed To follow every detail of principle, law, or Virtue
To error is to be human To have fault is human nature To make bad choices is inevitable
Very few people have a perfect track record
There are more people who make Bad choices than good ones
And circumstances sometimes causes Poor decisions that does not Reflect how the person truly is
But the world is filled with second chances
We have a chance to make up the wrong that we have caused And undo the harm that we have created
Some people will never forgive, we cannot change other people’s perspectives and opinions
but we can change ourselves
But if we truly have a change of heart, and Change from our actions and ways, and Is sincere in all that we do
It is not as important to ask for forgiveness, Or to receive forgiveness, Important above all Is the ability to forgive ourselves
The spirit inside people will Feel the change, and Know that the change is for real
And God will know your heart And will provide
And he will change the inside As well as the outside The internal and external
For a person to reach their higher spiritual level, That is the purpose of us all No matter what background they come from
No matter what sins they have commited
The world and life is filled with “Start Overs”
but if we cannot learn and change our mistakes than that is the true failure but first a person must be given the chance to do right almost everything deserves a second chance to find out the true ness, genuiness, and honesty of the heart
So Regret I will not listen to your nagging, and annoyance no more “Fly away from here!”
You will not ridicule me with the past of the person I once was, Reminding me of my mishaps and blunders, I walk a new path Regret
I have made peace, and I have let things go, And any vile memories that you conjure up I will learn from those memories To make a more Better path for my future
I look to the future Regret with hope Of becoming the person I want to be And shedding the old skin Of the person I once was
My new life is coming into more focus And the old life is fading away
I cannot change past mistakes But I can make better choices
To prevent further mistakes
And I can better relate to people who Have made the same mistakes as me So I can counsel and give good advice
And to not be so quick to judge others
So Regret to simply say to you
“I don’t do those things anymore”
If I’m blessed to live a long life I will have new positions, wear many hats , and become 3, 4 or 5 people in one lifetime, and mistakes and regrets will happen again and again
but I will learn to go on Regret change, evolve, and change again
grow and become a better person from making and learning from past mistakes.
And not let regrets deter me From enjoying my life,
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help. Beautiful