The Shadow

The Shadow

A Poem by gram linski

Dead eye pretending
to feel
the force
with whispered
ease and comfort
acting scenes
with comic farce 
this script
needs rehearsing
conveying worlds
in choice few words
Oscar nomination 
blank expression
painted in
coloured rainbow smile
a mould upon
my empty bones
changing
with the tide
spoken beauty
filled in voices
background noise to hum
time to dance
in Josephs coat 
and play the lovers friend
empty seed
as I leave
make up still untouched
leave the facade
by the bed
slip into the night
instead,

© 2019 gram linski


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A great little write this gram. A truly visual poem, performed on stage for me the viewer. That's how well this scenario played out.You captured it brilliantly. Well done. Exit the stage through the door marked failed relationships but not before taking a bow.

Chris

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

gram linski

4 Years Ago

don't know what the emoji is for taking a bow, but consider me bowed, lol



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this conveyed a slight sense of unease in fact i had to go back to this one to make sure i wasn't projecting into the words a bit, but no it has the feel of it. my morbid mind sees the word shadow and i'm instantly cast into the ghostly mind of my musings. But now i see it as the unspoken shadows of presence in a connection severed by whom isnt clear but it is a subtle difference and a very palpable sensation in this write

Posted 4 Years Ago


gram linski

4 Years Ago

Aplus for your in depth insightful review, B, loved the line about unspoken shadows, now I will hav.. read more
Robert Trakofler

4 Years Ago

oh my gram so do I

Now this is what we wanna see, or rather read.. summat to really get me teeth into and contemplate at leisure... I see love soured and the players lost .. disorientated and kinda shell shocked I suppose .. just as it can be in real life terms.. a bril poem here my friend and once again, I aint talking fish..... Neville

Posted 4 Years Ago


Neville

4 Years Ago

Brill or as they are also known scophthalmidae are a family of flatfish found in the North Atlantic .. read more
gram linski

4 Years Ago

so is that a good thing ? ...
Neville

4 Years Ago

it is also an abbreviated version of brilliant.. so essentially yes..
Somehow the first image I got when I finished reading this was a monk. I'm not sure where that came from, must be some subliminal thing on my end.

There is a definite sense of self-imposed isolation, though, but perhaps in that state the speaker isn't as aware of the impact of his own desires of his state of aloneness. Made me think of unrequited love. I think that may be where the monk image is coming in for me. My mind is conjuring up a story of a man who cannot pursue love because of his lifestyle even though he feels something deeply. And so he acts the part of the trusted friend or advisor in lieu of that intimacy he wishes for.

Definitely some psychic pain there, but only indulging in when alone. I don't know. I think I've just made up my own story, haha. I am visiting after a night of very little sleep, so there is a bit of the dream state melodrama still clinging.

I really like the detail of the coat of many colors, and how that seems to thread through the poem to feather out the dichotomy between reality and what is acted out.

Posted 4 Years Ago


gram linski

4 Years Ago

Melodramatic and sleep deprived, haha, you definitely took the poem in a nice wee tangent, it was f.. read more
A great little write this gram. A truly visual poem, performed on stage for me the viewer. That's how well this scenario played out.You captured it brilliantly. Well done. Exit the stage through the door marked failed relationships but not before taking a bow.

Chris

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

gram linski

4 Years Ago

don't know what the emoji is for taking a bow, but consider me bowed, lol
A flowing freeverse account of love gone bad. You take us through the role play, the dance of death as two former lovers ease away looking for the door.

Posted 4 Years Ago


gram linski

4 Years Ago

Cheers John, there was a door and we weren't easing away, we were thrusting forwards, but it was the.. read more
sometimes in relationships the script has turn cold, but we still try to say our lines and act with intent to show sincerity...when in fact, we want to be in a different play, acting with a different co-star...
And we might do it so well, we could contend for one of those statues.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


gram linski

4 Years Ago

Thanks, j. acting out scenarios well thumbed and well read is always easier than diving into the unk.. read more

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