Chosen Eternal Regrets Poem by Alexander S. McGuire

Chosen Eternal Regrets



Walking slowly on a twisting path
A man looking at a half empty glass
You would not see him if you passed
A ghost of life’s eternity
Yet still a living entity
Your pity no he does not want
Explaining why you see him not

Still he travels that same trail
For reasons explanations fail
Suddenly he comes to a halt
A choice before him O no not thoughts
For the path now it seems to split
Confused he simply stops and sits
Decisions no he could never make
Scared of causing any mistakes
I wonder if you asked him now
What he regrets most. Somehow
I think he’d say to you or me
“I’ve made no mistakes as you can see
But have never lived nor laughed nor cried
I shall always speculate till the end of time
If no mistakes mistakenly
Created a regretful eternity”

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Eyan Desir 28 April 2010

Well express good write

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