Pearl Jam Hoodie

The campfire blazes on,
piercing the unlit night.
Each slight ember bounces,
trying to jump away.
There she sat, so quiet,
So purely innocent,
Hugging that denim jacket
with her supernal skin.
The spring gusts kept tempting
our minds toward the atmosphere,
some random balladeer
crooning notes in the background
Her emerald eyes were fresh,
Sometimes they were jaded,
Her soul was like that too.
I, on the other hand,
should feel so elated,
I mean,
I had that 80’s love
The ones people dream of,
The one where Starship says,
“Nothing’s going to stop me now,”
But something felt hollow,
Like something was missing.
My chest was corrupted
by this cold emptiness.
And it was I that failed,
I let the cold invade.
It felled the capillaries
on my sanguine cheek,
as cautiously I let her,
and she enwrapped into me.
Her touch was cold, unfeeling.
And it wasn’t her fault.
I wasn’t the mean type,
So I wrapped my sturdy palm
around the side of her face,
and then admitted her
onto my barren shoulder.
If someone could observe
The inner gears of my soul,
They would see me right there,
in the distant corner.
My soul was there, hiding
from this palpable plight.
I felt it in my bones,
and I had to get out.
Oh how the mind plays tricks,
and though I achieved my dreams,
While other woolgatherers
Were stuck staring at stars,
Just hoping that one would
shoot in their direction.
I knew it felt so wrong.
Then,
I did the impossible.
I picked up my heavy eyes,
out of the weary pools
of utter disappointment,
And on the rocks she sat…
Adorable glasses,
Her smile with bleached on gleam,
Her body caressing
A vintage and reused
pear green Pearl Jam hoodie…
I knew it was just right.
I tend to wonder why,
Why we keep these secrets
Tucked in those glassy eyes,
and in the hidden words
under the coats of our tongues?
The hardest thing tonight,
Was watching her unfold
And open her gorgeous soul
to an unworthy man.
One who could not be me,
and all I could do was look.
My heart and soul were crushed
by this unrequited weight.
How could I let this happen.
How did I fall in love
with someone who can’t be mine.
If she only knew me,
How simple it would be…
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Tormented thoughts of disappointment is so well expressed here, Paul. Love, when the soul is distant and the heart empty, the one you’re loving is not all there, is just not what love should be. If the two were together with love from the heart and soul, how blissful and right it would be. Very good expressions in your verse. Well done, Paul.
Thanks Phyllis. I’m glad you enjoyed my first free verse in a while.
A very personal and deeply emotive piece Paul, with such painted emotions and truths so eloquently rendered. A work of impeccable style and grace. Wonderful my friend.
Thank you very much Tony. I’m glad you enjoyed this.
Most expressive. The emotions just shine through.
Thank you so much Rasma.