Small Envies
i trace paths
make inroads
between sofa and ottoman
feel their push
against the backs of my legs
sometimes i wish for other
days
when thin light stretched full
months
which cycled through me
with predictability
years
in which i was the delta
between hill and sea
small envies
those wishes
like nuts before roasting
hard and sweet
copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2018
Posted for Poets United Pantry
make inroads
between sofa and ottoman
feel their push
against the backs of my legs
sometimes i wish for other
days
when thin light stretched full
months
which cycled through me
with predictability
years
in which i was the delta
between hill and sea
small envies
those wishes
like nuts before roasting
hard and sweet
copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2018
Posted for Poets United Pantry
I think we need to feel both contentment of today and an envy fro something better... love the feeling of that sofa actually...
ReplyDeleteThis is perfect!!!
ReplyDeleteSmall envies of times that used to be ... sometimes more than small! Great write!
ReplyDeleteAh, I think it is human nature to have these small envies! I like the way you expressed this.
ReplyDeleteI love the comfort of that couch. Those busy years tired me out, lol.
ReplyDeleteThis is stunning, Audrey ... evocative and relatable ... your words spoke to me. Brilliant!
ReplyDeleteOur circles get smaller. I feel this.
ReplyDeleteSuperb poem I loved every line and feeling
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful poem Audrey especially the wishing for days, months and years.
ReplyDeleteI can relate to the small envies of times which used to be, ones which we lived and cherished to the utmost.. sigh.. this is just beautiful, Audrey!💞
ReplyDeleteI notice, the older I get, the more I wish for younger days. LOL I think that is fairly normal. I love my life, but I certainly don't "wish" for eighty-five. :) Beautiful work!
ReplyDeleteIt's hard not to wish for what was. And some days it gets harder...
ReplyDeleteI still find myself in this restlessness at times. Great write!
ReplyDeleteWonderful imagery!
ReplyDeleteA wonderful write.
ReplyDeleteAt times, I yearn for what was...
Anna :o]