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Delusion

“ Affirmation without discipline is the beginning of delusion. Jim Rohn “

Relentlessly I pace around the room,
like a caged lion, dreaming of vast forests,
yearning for savannah grasslands,
vaguely remembered.

I fret for I feel inadequate,
still, I yearn despite the drudgery of life.
My thirst for you is insatiable,
always increasing though deluded,
as if I'm living in some devastating desert
where no fertile oasis thrives.
How can I enforce discipline?  I cannot do it.
 
Night deepens and I yearn for the day.
Lying in bed I wonder
how much of all this I can take.
At last, my wife's home,
reeking of foul-smelling cigarettes,
reeling with too much drink,
dress soiled with what I dare not think.
 
She smiles at me, I freeze revolted.
Her kiss is blistering
as I wipe her saliva off,
I help her reluctantly
to her dark solitary cot.
 
How easy my fire is quenched!
All sweet song is muted. I despair.  
How many wearisome nights are appointed to me?
That we should exist 
when life is just like a passing wind,
it comes and goes, extinguished forever.
Till then, she and I are but chained,
each to his own devious devices.
 
Will I ever see joy again?
I retire to my fitful sleep
and dare to dream.
Perhaps one day.....
Who knows? 
The newborn dawn is nigh,
its first rays are fresh and bright.
Yet, despite reality and delusion,
I dare to dream.

Copyright © Victor Buhagiar | Year Posted 2024

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Date: 5/14/2024 3:53:00 AM

May you always dare to dream, when we lose hope and dreams, we don't have much else to write about do we, I love your poem, both tender, and hopeful. Thanks for always being my steady commentator and friend. :)
Date: 5/14/2024 1:41:00 AM

Quit an emotional write Victor, we all long for better times and a happy life. Tom
Date: 5/13/2024 10:46:00 PM

What a lovely write... Poignant but impressive... Loved the ending... This is a fav...
Date: 5/13/2024 10:16:00 PM

Victor, your poignant tale of unrequited love, is so well wrought. I love the ending. This poem is powerful and moving, and is a superb contest contender. Best of wishes for the contest. :)
Date: 5/13/2024 7:09:00 PM

I can rate this poem as EXCELLENT. Very powerful. A wonderful entry for the contest. I am sure this will be placed high. All the Best dear Victor. into my FAVE.
Date: 5/13/2024 4:43:00 PM

a brilliant write, Victor! Such gut wrenching inner turmoil within your words. The harsh reality is in sharp contrast the idealized dreams and yearning. Such intensity and passion in your words and then ending on a hopeful note made for an enchanting read. Best wishes with the contest! enjoy your evening, Sara
Date: 5/13/2024 12:19:00 PM

Your poem is a powerful expression of inner turmoil and longing, painting a vivid picture of a soul trapped in the confines of despair and unfulfilled desires. The imagery of pacing like a caged lion and yearning for vast landscapes evokes a sense of restlessness and longing for freedom.
Date: 5/13/2024 10:17:00 AM

I love the primordial visions at the start of the poem. Unbridled passions yearning to break lose. What a rude awakening from your blissful revery. Together yet apart. "Most men lives of quiet desperation" Henry David Thoreau
Date: 5/13/2024 8:42:00 AM

Hello Victor, A very powerful and heartbreaking poem. The opening quote perfectly sets the stage for the internal struggle. The imagery of wanting freedom beautifully portrays the character's desperation. The contrast between the idealized dreams and the harsh reality of the character's situation is palpable. I loved how the ending offers a glimmer of hope despite the bleakness. It's quite a moving and complex portrayal of a man trapped in a web of despair. - Blessings, my friend, Daniel
Date: 5/13/2024 8:39:00 AM

A wonderful thing to dream and remove reality away from our door for just a short while. Enjoyed reading your poem today, hope you are well. Hugs Eve
Date: 5/13/2024 8:16:00 AM

I enjoy the realism and down to earth view of this poem. Too few poems are written about failed relationships. Perhaps resolve is brewing in the dream. This was a terrific poem.
Date: 5/13/2024 6:52:00 AM

Dreamlike and perfectly in tune with your theme, Victor. Much enjoyed the romantic imagery and meaningful exploration: That we should exist when life is just like a passing wind---
Date: 5/13/2024 4:23:00 AM

I know that this one is fiction, so this comment is from that point of view. I can't imagine what emotion/s a person would feel when married to, the child of or other relationships to someone addicted to any type of addictive substances. The only hope is that they will seek out help so they can change. I say if a person is living in such circumstances like this being a mate, leave, find somewhere you can go and go. Thanks for sharing this one with us and for dropping by my page. Sara
Date: 5/13/2024 3:41:00 AM

Despite reality and delusion, i dare to dream. Only few dares to, and ones that do, are strong and seen so much of the world. What a brilliant write this is for sottos contest? I just posted too for that. I love the flow and descriptive nature of your lines and how you’ve interpreted the quote too is truly relevant! You have a way with words! Blessed are you! Sending you light always. Pleasure reading this
Date: 5/12/2024 11:04:00 PM

The delusion lies in the waning spirit that partakes in longsuffering. Affirmation is the stronghold you face found in the stupored stench that will opportune challenges to evade your dream manifestation for discipline lies in the cry for help that dons on that face of prior mention. Aloha, William

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