Dark Poetry #4 |
Speckled Canvas of the Stellar Unknown |
Kaos Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 317between space and time |
The tangled oak fingers gently reaching into view though now dormant breaking the clear image of the stellar unknown a plane streaks through the speckled canvas intruding it's red flash upon natures backdrop the clarity accented by seasons decorations The brilliance carries an almost euphoric peace yet seperating the average from the zealous Bringing loved ones together to share joy and caring thoughts But we're apart you are forced to pretend you don't care to pretend you'd rather be with him I heard it in your voice in the message And i'm forced to continue biting my tongue Reminiscing sharing the view gazing into the canvas through your eyes they were beautiful. Breath shortened at such a soft gaze dissolving into you rendered defeated still at the thought but laid low to be your silent servant in love * this is still the rough edit of this, but i wanted to get some opinions on it before i started my revisions so any extra comments would be awesome thanks all -mike Life is a torment and torment an enigma. So burn the shackles of slavery and let love run free |
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Musicmaker1969
since 2000-06-25
Posts 589Peterborough, Ontario Canada |
This sounds like you are very sad about losing a girlfriend/wife, etc. It is very well written and I like the way you have it thought out. If you think it needs improvement, I don't know where you'd put it. It is very good prose, which I very well suck at. All my poems have to rhyme, so I commend you for being able to write freely without rhyme and rhythm. Sheri Adams Jesus lives in my heart! He can in yours too!!! |
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Kaos Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 317between space and time |
thank you for the kind words.. i used to have to rhyme all my work but i had an excellent writing teacher that got me on the track of trying to expand my writing abilities and i've kinda found a home in this style of writing. Thanks again for taking the time to read this -mike Life is a torment and torment an enigma. So burn the shackles of slavery and let love run free |
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sanozatsho Junior Member
since 2006-01-26
Posts 14 |
i like the seasons decorations. though i feel that the last stanza went a stray from what you started out as. i do this much in my works. though i could see the connection of love for nature and love of humans. |
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Kaos Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 317between space and time |
i can see what you mean about that last stanza....i was trying more to make a comparison between the beauty of the stars to the beauty of a girl... it was an idea i just decided to play with... anyway thank you for the wonderful comments, i appreciate you checking me out thanks -mike Life is a torment and torment an enigma. So burn the shackles of slavery and let love run free |
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