With the absence of color the variance of clarity is more than oblivious to the contumacy of soundless reckoning a recoil of blithering acid perfection a liquid poison to cushion the natural compulsion of a distended uncertainty the purity of the damp aroma concealing the betrayal of the lands barren recluse while showering dew drops of posterity cohering to absolute reduction of the senses
I love how you use certain words like "recoil", "liquid poison", "distended", "soundless"... it painted the image of a serpent in my mind... add in the damp aroma, showering dew drops, reduction of the senses, acid perfection... it makes me think of a rainforest... so while reading this, despite the more literal views of the lyrics, me... I was transported to a Amazonian jungle, with large snakes at any turn... and here I stand, the lands barren recluse, while my posterity washes away like the rain. It couldn't seem more obvious to me, it couldn't have more colour or clarity... as if it were a diamond... down the drain of distended uncertainty... your words are magic... they take me for a ride. Thank you for the beautiful, awe-striking poem.
What I like about this are the dark and bright images. In a few parts I wondered if it was a sad piece in other parts it had more passion, and than ends like the sound of rain just stopping.
I love how you use certain words like "recoil", "liquid poison", "distended", "soundless"... it painted the image of a serpent in my mind... add in the damp aroma, showering dew drops, reduction of the senses, acid perfection... it makes me think of a rainforest... so while reading this, despite the more literal views of the lyrics, me... I was transported to a Amazonian jungle, with large snakes at any turn... and here I stand, the lands barren recluse, while my posterity washes away like the rain. It couldn't seem more obvious to me, it couldn't have more colour or clarity... as if it were a diamond... down the drain of distended uncertainty... your words are magic... they take me for a ride. Thank you for the beautiful, awe-striking poem.
My name is Deandra Dawn and I have been writing for as long as I can remember. I also go by the name, Ravishing Raven, and I am currently reworking my website. What else is there to know when there .. more..