the other side

the other side

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
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06/2011 (published in Poets of Blood volume 2)

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darkness is traded away for a time
a night full of electricity and animation
a way for the hollows to stir their weariness 
sights and sounds blast into the atmosphere 
                                  
                     lights pulsate across this sea of specters
                     hell bent on the verge of becoming undone
                     stimulation awakens muddled sensations
                     marked up faces brighten upon rapture 
                            
I dance for the relief in the moment
reveling in the exemption of your horror
treacherous scars tell the detrimental tale
losing myself in this crowd of flesh  

                     maybe tonight surrender is in order 
                     letting the weight of vehemence lift  
                     perhaps providence will loosen her
                     grasp on the direction our feet take us                                                           

© 2014 joshua deathdealer


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second stanza lose the (s) on "pulsates" it interrupts your flow other than that your flow and imagery is spot on along with the direction of where you led this poem you touched without reaching, you as the writer became a magnet that drew your reader in.

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Escaping in the mundane, what of magic?

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Reminds me of days when I use to go to all the hot spots and loose myself to the music... You portrayal is stunning, I think your flow is perfect as is but that's just me. Really awsome write Josh

Posted 12 Years Ago


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second stanza lose the (s) on "pulsates" it interrupts your flow other than that your flow and imagery is spot on along with the direction of where you led this poem you touched without reaching, you as the writer became a magnet that drew your reader in.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

really nice,
enjoyed this:
darkness is traded away for a time
a night full of electricity and animation"
"especially loved this line here:
"loosing myself in this crowd of flesh"
really great title, nice music as well.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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:) Another good write, I've never been clubbing but I'm guessing this is what an atmosphere of a club would be like.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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lights pulsates across this sea of specters
hell bent on the verge of becoming undone
stimulation awakens muddled sensation
marked up faces brighten upon rapture

I miss clubbing, you have captured the atmosphere perfectly!

Posted 12 Years Ago


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ooh it was very interesting [: i loved the structure. i really enjoyed it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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love it. 100

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joshua deathdealer

Casket City, FL



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"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..

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