Wow, I loved this, the imagery is very nicely executed in form and flow, as the passion behind the wording takes on a life all its own, the way poetry represents art, the way metaphors open the door to deeper
understanding that would othrerwise be restrained. this is absolutely crafty and rhythmically creative.
In a room of masquerade,
I'm the inner child at play.
In the asylum of the heart,
I'm the voice of poetic art.
"im teh voice of poetic art." what a nice finish to this wonderful poem. so well written, i'm glad u back up on here writing more pieces. 've always been a fan.
This is a wonderful poem, full of message and rhythm. I love the way it flows and lifts the heart. The perfect format at the end (4th stanza) strikes me as indifferent to the main, which could be by chance, but I think you planned it that way. Wonderful write Jenn, wonderful.
Wow, I loved this, the imagery is very nicely executed in form and flow, as the passion behind the wording takes on a life all its own, the way poetry represents art, the way metaphors open the door to deeper
understanding that would othrerwise be restrained. this is absolutely crafty and rhythmically creative.
On a street without a name,
I'm the dancer in the rain.
Thats my favorite line. the image it left in my head is ingrained as i write this, and its a beautiful image. I love it, great job! I agree, I could see everything I read as I read it.
I write from my heart. I follow my instinct. I live impulsively. I never feel like my feet are firmly grounded as I am a free spirit. I am a very intuitive person, sometimes to the point it hurts .. more..