Aftermath
rust. Being one phase of corruption, a matter of
resolve. When I surrender, the implication is of giving
over, moving above, allowance. Delivering despite
the steady flaking away at what colors me intact.
The quiet evening had lulled me to this inevitability:
when oxides subsume the original metal, the expansion
may result in catastrophe. Yesterday’s arc, tomorrow’s
trial. Failure’s bloom.
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“Aftermath” first appeared in the print publication Sheepshead Review. Thank you to Audrey Schultz and staff for taking this poem.
Hey, you don’t have to be stainless to be steel, Robert! 🙂
There’s something about this – can’t pinpoint exactly what – that I like about this; enough to have made me read it a couple of times over.
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I’ve grown accustomed to my personal rust…
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😊 take care!
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This is very clever. We fail, move aside, we give ourselves over to what comes next. Shiny and new, we fade; corrosion sets in and consumes our original form. It doesn’t happen all at once; it is a trial. But in our corrosion — our corruption, our catastrophic ending — we transform yet again. Painted metal will chip and flake; exposed metal rusts and blooms. Our bloom is not our failure, but our continued transformation.
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And there is great beauty to be found in the transformation!
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You colour rust, superbly Robert, the inevitable process of corroding, is but the surface growing older and blooming, and that is life itself…..
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My layers of rust appear to be growing, and that’s okay.
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Yes, and my anti-rust paint isn’t working any more !!
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I’m no longer applying it!
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Beyond repair, but Neil Young told me ‘Rust Never Sleeps “
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Better to burn out than fade away…
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Haha, so you know it well 🎶🤗
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Neil is an old favorite!
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This, I’d say is absolutely brilliant. I read it over and over again 🙂 and I realize that we humans have so much to learn from life and loss. More ink to your pen Bob.
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Thanks so much, A-Jay. Loss and dissolution are part of life. We can’t avoid them.
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Inevitable they’re. Besides, knowing those certainty and admitting the uncertainty is the best art of living.
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The uncertainties are both unnerving and exhilarating!
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