If I’d known (understood)
the fallacy of sunk investment
I would have left before the fall.
I would have known,
that beyond the first,
every hour
every night
every dollar spent was lost.
But hope, though brittle,
may bloom for a while.
When I dreamt of sharing
you thought of gaining
when I spent my time planning
you did the scheming.
But who can I blame but myself
and the wind?
The wind doesn’t care
without a thought, it just moves
careless and free,
and leaves in its wake
the wreck of the bloom.
So broken, alone, I linger
and soak in the sunshine
to heal and to grow
my flowers alone.
AI generated picture of apple blossoms ravaged by wind
Today Punam hosts dVerse with a prompt:
For today’s poetics challenge, I would like you to write a poem about any pivotal moment in your life that left you with gnawing regrets.
I must say that this prompt is an amalgamation of all the time I spent too much time in a postition I did not like. The key point is really the sunk cost fallacy which is very applicable to our investments as well as our holding on to matters that have been lost for a long time.
May 27, 2025

I too have written about wasted time, Björn, after which I decided that it would be better to spend my days in solitude. I really like the lines:
‘But hope, though brittle,
may bloom for a while’
and
‘…I linger
and soak in the sunshine
to heal and to grow
my flowers alone.’
Wasting your time on something meaningless is perhaps the worst part…. but we are programmed to do that.
“The wind doesn’t care
without a thought, it just moves
careless and free,
and leaves in its wake
the wreck of the bloom.”
That is absolutely stunning.
Thank you… it is actually inspired by a poem in Swedish “kyssande vind”… but I do not think it exist in translation.
It’s deeply profound in so few lines, the very reason I love haiku, senryu, and micro … the very reason I love poetry.
“So broken, alone, I linger
and soak in the sunshine
to heal and to grow
my flowers alone”
Sometimes that is the only way forward . I love how you blame the wind too.
I think it is the only way to recover
Indeed.
“But who can I blame but myself
and the wind?”
ah the choices we make
much♡love
Beautiful Bjorn and really spoke to me. That fallacy applies as well to our personal choices.
What’s the line from “Macbeth”? – “I am in blood seep’d so far that, should I wade no more, returning were as tedious as crossing over.” Pride of ownership, I guess. Great last line again.
Knowing when to give up on a business or a relationship is the most difficult decision to make Björn though if you haven’t faced it at some time in your life, you probably haven’t lived…
These regrets eat at the soul.
Regretting holding on too long can be more bitter than sweet, this is true.
Positive words!
Healing & growing is the way forward
Oh my! That was beautifully sad…the regrets are felt…sigh…I cannot pick a favorite part as it is all so moving…the wind,wrecked blooms, alone…
But who can I blame but myself and the wind? is everything. I love it so much.
I was guilty of the sunk cost fallacy – nothing rational about it all.
I’m older now, but I wonder if I’m any wiser.
This is really good Bjorn.
This made me remember this song, both so lovely:
https://video.search.yahoo.com/search/video?fr=mcafee&p=ballroom+thieves+pendulum+video&type=E210US1641G0#id=1&vid=60ebdc58f0764d305c2293a5ef51fba9&action=click
“The wind doesn’t care”
and from the song:
“Time…
Really doesn’t care about me”
This is very effective and I understand that you feel you wasted time holding on to a position you did not like. You don’t know, however, what the alternative would have been for you so you can’t really say it was a wrong choice.
Björn, “the wreck of the bloom” catches me right in the gut—those words seem to distill both the beauty and the cost of holding on too long. I feel the ache of recognition in this piece.
~David
But who can I blame…yes…days itall…we have all been there…enjoyed this one, really relate.
“The wind doesn’t care
without a thought, it just moves
careless and free,
and leaves in its wake
the wreck of the bloom.”
I love this stanza!
You’re either winning or learning.
That last stanza is especially poignant.