A secret retribution once sought
By this endless sky went astray.
After that, he cast himself
To the feet of the prodigal Blue
To provoke its venality.
Days went past and old songs
Died in oblivion.
And I, riding this earth for ages
Got so far away from where I was.
I still don't know how the sky
Ended up seeking revenge
And how the King of Blue
Cried being caught off guard.
I only remembered the day
When brevity started to collapse
From our hearts.
The virulent underworld
Unleashed the harvesters of dreams.
A tumultuous altercation rose
Above the shaken up earth.
We looked up and trembled.
The upcoming days rowed hard
And its full canvas shadowed
All I could see inside.
The last evening was the most sombre
And it riveted our way out.
The bells tolled in faraway mountains.
Those temple hymns filled
The rim of my void,
Which used to waylay me in delirium-
Before the dreams were harvested away,
Before brevity collapsed.
There's something about this that leaves me intrigued but I can't quite put my finger on it. I feel the nostalgia, and can see the theme running throughout. Something of a longing for days long past, and the play with the color blue and the sky is wonderful. Sky blue can be a happy image but the blues is not a happy feeling. I see childhood and adulthood, looking up at the sky and looking forward to the next bright day. Adulthood being the struggle to get going in the morning and move forward. Brevity was lost. Brevity, the short and sweet times of life. Childhood all too short before the crawl of adulthood. Quite enjoyed the brevity collapsed repetition. I'm on the fence whether it's too vague or not, but in its totality I really like this for being a not usually taken way to describe the feeling of nostalgia. Thumbs up from me.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Woah mate! That nostalgia thing you just said you've felt and the way to you felt it is exactly the .. read moreWoah mate! That nostalgia thing you just said you've felt and the way to you felt it is exactly the core of this poem and the very aspect that drove me to write this one. Thanks man!
Looks like we just connected emotionally through this poem! :p
"I only remembered the day
When brevity started to collapse
From our hearts.
The virulent underworld
Unleashed the harvesters of dreams."
such beautiful words my friend
i really like the theme and flow of the whole poem
very nicely written
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Thank you very much Zunie frost. It feels so good to get such remarks from fellow writer friends. ^... read moreThank you very much Zunie frost. It feels so good to get such remarks from fellow writer friends. ^.^
Amazing use of words and thoughts. So many thoughts stood out in the poetry.
"I only remembered the day
When brevity started to collapse
From our hearts.
The virulent underworld
Unleashed the harvesters of dreams."
The above lines stood out to me. You left the reader with things to ponder. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
That is the first review of my poem in an online poetry sharing site. :P And I am very happy about i.. read moreThat is the first review of my poem in an online poetry sharing site. :P And I am very happy about it.
An you maybe the first one to read this piece. I wrote this one this morning and before sharing it to my friends, I thought why not publish it in these kind of sites.
Thank you so much!
This is a good place to learn, to improve and read other writers. So many styles and ideals. If you .. read moreThis is a good place to learn, to improve and read other writers. So many styles and ideals. If you seek help ask. I'm a poor editor. Many good editors on the W.C. Good to meet you and you are welcome.
8 Years Ago
Yes indeed! I looking forward to it!
And Coyote, which country you are from? :D
I am a delusional, disoriented and phantasmagorical old chap who suddenly wanted to start sharing poems online, one fine morning. I'm also a painter, and want to befriend artists! :) more..