....and my heart grieves, so. ....and it pretends not what it deserves only in dreams before it is seen in hands such as these, performed in poem. I have nothing creative in my mind at the moment. I, always, think that the reaction another may get from what I write in their poem comments is at the top of my head, but in actuality, it's a crescendo of emotion and a Love for what I feel that is not so easily explained through my simple words. I had a little trouble reading this poem. It wasn't the poem, itself, but rather that the words you chose to use, and I kept reading each and every beautiful line at least TWICE!! lol I was getting confused. I'm not sure why I did that. I get that I Love the way you write, so maybe this was just something weird that happened. I had to read the poem in its entirety when I was dine because.... well, because I like you and your writing is of fine quality to me. I don't know much of my soul. I never felt like I befriended it, but I get to feel it connect to beautiful poems such as yours. I'm yours; you are stuck with me, now, and thankfully!! lol xoxo -Your Mark
Ooooo and what a beautiful name for a poem, too!!
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10 Years Ago
haha you're going through some of my old poems... how things have changed is amazing...
10 Years Ago
Explain! Explain! lol I have only been writing for about two years time, so ALL my poems are .. read more
Explain! Explain! lol I have only been writing for about two years time, so ALL my poems are around the same time frame. Only about 5 poems are written before Fall, 2011. One poem got me almost kicked off the internet when a site almost got shut down from death threats and stuff...lol It is here now, but in a different time to be seen in a whole new light. The site wasn't a poetry site. It was a political site with my political poem. Whoops!! lol Another one was written when I was 11 and that is on here, too. ; ) It says that it was uploaded in 2011, but is that when it was written? xoox -Mark
You wrote this one with a deep elegance, and a lovely rhythm. It sounds almost like a lyrical song of old, when read aloud. I love that opening line and the in depth meaning you wrote into this. Those who live by the sword die by the sword. I love that your speaker realizes that concept from the get go. We don't have to seek revenge; the wicked seek their own destruction by simply being how they are. That second stanza is almost reminiscent of Robert Frost's "nothing gold can stay". You bring it home with the acceptance that nothing is forever, things blossom and wither and it’s just uncontrollable. You're a deep thinker and a life philosopher; I think it shows in your work. Lovely piece!
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