Oh Poseidon, you disrupt my sea Alter not your color for the likes Of miserable me Your mouth foams in revelry As I gasp desperately for One remaining breath My rosary floats upon your
Fickle friendship of fury
For your whims leave me
With goose flesh as
The grapevine wraps itself
Around my throat--
I bear witness to antiquated
Notes which deceive
The tongue of my counterpart
Scorches this bosom--
Nevermore do I grieve
Yet I swim vainly-- The chastity belt on land
It does remain
Drowned dreams of delusion--
Un-new
I lurk within the shadow of
Door number two
This is so dark and mysterious. Very well written A. I agree, it's a bit different for you, yet I still hear your voice in it. Of course, I couldn't help but think of drowning .... being strangled by seaweed on my way down... but that was just a surface interpretation of course. That sea runs quite a bit deeper and you've left it wide open for interpretation.
I'm always a fan of your work, and this is no exception. You have quite a talent my friend.. a pleasure as always :)
expressed from the muses own heart, this poem reaches its height with the supernatural supposition you intel ever so gracefully beautiful, dreamy and
artistic, and your mind is a paintbrush, the your words breeze across the
readers heart as a full color spectrum of fine details that bring this vision of
the goddess and sea to life. thus creating such a masterpiece
that i can help but fall under the hynotic effects of your enchantment
talented as you are Apollonia :)
Your form and flow are just brilliant, and you bring about that mythic dreamish quality that makes reading your work simply wondrous. Deep and beautiful...
I LOVE IT!! dark and wonderful and excellent write my dear!
I really liked the emotional picture painted within the words excellent.
I felt very drawn to this writing and have read it many times drawing from it various pictures and stories.
I loved this stanza very powerful: For your whims leave me
With goose flesh as
The grapevine wraps itself
Around my throat--
I bear witness to antiquated
Notes which deceive
The tongue of my counterpart
Scorches this bosom
Lasla
Drowned dreams of delusion--
Un-new
I lurk within the shadow of
Door number two
I really enjoyed this write, especailly these lines here,
A dark write here as well as holds mystery, i like this
I like your style. I like the shape pf your poem it does
look like a mermaids tail.
its beautifully dark....... and the mysterious touch to the whole verse makes it a wow...!! its very well crafted.. the picture, the colour of the words, the way its written, makes the whole of it so amusing! :) well done mate!
Beautiful imagery. I love the way the poem makes waves. So well written and enticing. It's dreamlike quality carries the reader into a world of dreams. XX