Silent

Silent

A Poem by MandarinOranges
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This is the original version of "Sitting in Silence". I was able to restore this one with all the original reviews...YEAH!!!!

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I sit in silent contemplation.

A million thoughts, images careening

through my mind.

Some stop, hover for a moment

and forgotten pain sets in.

 

I sit in silent contempt

hating all I see, all I am.

Watching hopelessly as life goes on

around me, without me.

 

I sit in silent agony.

Helpless while these tears fall, stream,

pooling at my feet,

drenching my soul.

 

I sit in silent fear

dreading who I am, what I have become.

Letting my life sprial out of control.

 

 I sit in utter agony

waiting for you to lend for you

but you just look the other way

and I sit, silent, watching as you walk away.

© 2009 MandarinOranges


Author's Note

MandarinOranges
people really seemed to like this poem as it was, so I thought I'd repost it, in it's original form.

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I think it might just be that I am very tired, have popped a blister on my little toe for the third time, and that I am just very tired... yeah, that's the ticket.

I admit that I clicked on this because of the image of the tree.
I admit that as I read through it, I did so with a bit of cold disdain. You can only feel bleak for so long before you kind of start feeling bleak to everything.

Well, then I hit the last pair of lines. My nose twitched a bit. My throat got a little dry. I felt the sucking of my sinuses way back in. My left eye quivered a bit. I tasted salt...

You threw us down the stairs. You calmly walked down after us. Then you kicked us in the gut.

Very nicely done.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.



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I think it might just be that I am very tired, have popped a blister on my little toe for the third time, and that I am just very tired... yeah, that's the ticket.

I admit that I clicked on this because of the image of the tree.
I admit that as I read through it, I did so with a bit of cold disdain. You can only feel bleak for so long before you kind of start feeling bleak to everything.

Well, then I hit the last pair of lines. My nose twitched a bit. My throat got a little dry. I felt the sucking of my sinuses way back in. My left eye quivered a bit. I tasted salt...

You threw us down the stairs. You calmly walked down after us. Then you kicked us in the gut.

Very nicely done.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

How many times have I just wanted to find a silence in a place such as that picture. This poem is the perfect example of such a place. A place where alot of people would like to go to where there are no problems, a place where one can think without all of the stresses and noise of life. Nicely done!

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

First of all.....beautiful picture. I can sit in that all day....I love trees. Now...onto the piece!

WOAH. Very hard hitting piece. This is as raw as they come, in my book. I love the way you write about this topic, very original. It's a haunting piece that is staying with me more and more after each read. A little close to home, though not today, but many yesterdays. I love this piece; in fact, I'm faving it. Great work!!! Glad you unburied it from the crash - well worth the dig. ; )

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)
I could have written this. Did you steal it from my mind? LOL
I love this. It's going to my favorites.
It reminds me of bipolar or depressive thought patterns.
Like when you are trying to sleep and this is what you get

I sit in silent contemplation.
A million thoughts, images careening
through my mind.
Some stop, hover for a moment
and forgotten pain sets in.

Awesome!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pretty good. My favorite lines...

I sit in silent contemplation.
A million thoughts, images careening
through my mind.
Some stop, hover for a moment
and forgotten pain sets in.

Good job.

Posted 17 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wow! this is a powerful poem. i love that it makes me feel the pain and hatred. greatly composed and beautifully expressed! i love it!!!!

Posted 17 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

very much like Rachmaninov, say, piano musics? the line lengths are just right and they spin me back into the next line. this seems very poetic to me.

Posted 17 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

I love this poem it made me pause a moment and think of what I once was.

Posted 17 Years Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

I sit in silent contempt.
Hating all I see, all I am.

i love that part.... i enjoyed this poem much more then the other one i reviewd.good job

Posted 17 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Oh, I hope your life is more light than your poems.

You write such sad poems...

But they are all of them brilliant, so touching, so deep.

This poem is too.

I find you an amazing writer and I am looking forward to read and read your work.

Thank you so much for sharing your work and showing your talent.

I hope you will become published one day

Posted 17 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


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