I enjoyed reading this poem, but I'm not sure about a few things:
"Like a tree shading its leaves" - Did you mean 'shedding its leaves'? You could very well mean 'shading', due to the fact that the under leaves are shaded by the upper leaves, but I'm of the impression you meant the former, rather than the latter.
"my hearth becomes a million pieces" - Did you mean 'heart' rather than 'hearth', because it doesn't make sense to me.
I love how your poems always have a sort of hook at the end, this one is exceptional.
It's beautiful and the fact that
It's so ephemeral enhances the beauty.
Good write.
Thank you.
Excellent images. I like the line "My well known sadness..." your attempt to break the isolation ends in discovering that what you need isn't there. Very expressive.
So, so sad! You couldn't have expressed this emotion any better than you did here. This simply is superb writing; all the way down to the last word! Excellent job!
I enjoyed reading this poem, but I'm not sure about a few things:
"Like a tree shading its leaves" - Did you mean 'shedding its leaves'? You could very well mean 'shading', due to the fact that the under leaves are shaded by the upper leaves, but I'm of the impression you meant the former, rather than the latter.
"my hearth becomes a million pieces" - Did you mean 'heart' rather than 'hearth', because it doesn't make sense to me.
Heya,
I'm a 18 year old chick for Romania, studying first year economics in college.
I dance while I put my clothes back on the drawer.
I like late night net-surfing , reading and reading and read.. more..