06 November 2024

After Defeat

 

Kamala Harris, Vice Presidential portrait


Sometimes we simply go on in the loss of hope,
and generate new hope in a feather, brilliant
leaf, smiling pedestrian, working red and green
lights, and familiar names on social media.
 
This morning, I realized I will give up my car
because I’m afraid of driving through merges,
sunshine, and oncoming headlights.  Besides, I have
started unconsciously dozing sitting up.
 
Suppose my head dropped to the left and I nodded
off while driving?  Better to look for the signs of hope
while walking, sitting, or riding the bus.  Meanwhile,
the world rolls on, urging us to ride along.  

 

And for Sherry's prompt "An Open Link" at What's Going On, I give you a brief old favorite that you may have read before "Time is the Key."  Visit if you have time.


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© 2024 Susan L. Chast

 


11 comments:

  1. We do indeed have to keep going - I hope the journey will be a safe one - Jae

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  2. It does feel like we keep readjusting our lives and outside the world keeps going, quite oblivious...glad you're choosing the safer option well in time.

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  3. Yes, as the world rolls on so do we, in our own chosen way : 'Better to look for the signs of hope'.

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  4. I am glad to read this poem today. I so admire that smiling face above. I applaud your decision to stop driving and stay safe. I love the positivity in finding new hope , which has been made more difficult last night.

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  5. A timely revisit, Susan, and I know that feeling. Especially not being able to drive in the dark.

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  6. Yes, the world rolls on urging us to ride along. Sometimes it is a struggle though. I don't think I would be willing to give up driving or my car though. I am not a fan of expressways, driving with sun in my eyes, driving in unfamiliar areas at night....but to me, a car represents freedom. As far as generating new hope, for me it will be a while. I am so discouraged.

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  7. Indeed, life goes on. There is always another option.

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  8. I did the same a few years ago and for the same reasons. I had the strong feeling that if I kept driving, something awful would happen, to me or to someone else. Using public transpo had its challenges when I had to get to and from work, but now I don't need a car, or the expense of one either.

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  9. I have become more fearul of bridges and 8 lane traffic situations. Getting older and more fearful? Eckkk. I think Harris would have been an amazing president.

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  10. Still reeling from the election results. Stay safe. Driving is not for the faint hearted at any age.

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  11. "Better to look for the signs of hope. . . . ." This poem just rolls along, matter-of-factly in the face of inevitability but purposefully in the face of change, evincing a longing, solid and unshakeable, to "ride along" the flow of life. Powerful poem, Susan. Love it.

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