if only
the years
with regrets with remorse
could come off
as easily
as a five day growth
with warm water
and a razor
to start fresh
again
if only
the years
with regrets with remorse
could come off
as easily
as a five day growth
with warm water
and a razor
to start fresh
again
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If only. I love that Leo. Beautiful poem. 🙂
Thank you.
Ah…regrets. I heard very young to regret something you did do versus something you didn’t do…I have DONE a lot of stuff!!
Sweet blessings.
Better to have done things whether they turned out well or not than to regret not having done them.
Yes…those feelings of could/would/should have…are far less desirable than ‘shouldn’t have!’ 😉
So true.
Oh yes!
I ditto that.
If only, yes, but another razor might help, Occam’s. Pare the regret down to the simplest terms.
Like whittling a piece of wood.
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Okay.
Well put, dear poet!
Thank you, Resa.