jeeeeeeeeezzzzzzeeeeeeeeeeee. i love this!! i was really suprised. this poem is really unassuming, and present like it will be just like a lot of other poems, but you wrap it up nicer, with more inspiring words and images, and it just works wonderfully!
"And I can fly. . .
(you doubt again)
when the birds aren't watching.
They might laugh, you know. "
love that. love the humor, love the fact that you're aware others doubt us, as artists.
Yes ... you have found your words. None of the wrathful angry ones, you have found the soft, thoughtful, gentle words. The ones that sooth or quiet the raging winds.
Aww, that's a lovely poem. It expresses wonderfully how writing can broaden a person. I feel this is what writing did for me. You can go to any place, and time, and do anything with anyone... all with some simple words. Anything is possible if you can open your mind to it. I love this piece. It's very true to my heart anyway. And may we go on growing onwards and upwards, learning, helping and living. Lovely piece x
Posted 16 Years Ago
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I feel guilty and sorry for not being able to review your pieces for a long time now, given that your pieces are some of the most enjoyable reads I have witnessed here.
Great form, well chosen words. Wonderful flow, well painted imagery, well imparted message.
Yeah I don't hold onto the words either, slippery stuff our liquid speech, and most can only subtract or divide with it. You on the other hand pull us off our fences and realign our indignation with your soft senses.
Well to do and done some!
This is quite stunning! What an inspirational write...to feel such strength and power through the use of your words and to illicit that feeling in your reader at the same time is such a feat. Marvelous! Thank you.
Light,
Siddartha
what??? I thought I was here before..... Im confused.
Still the same thing, vibrant flow, and your subject that I think all of us get, in our own ways, moments in our own days. elevated by catching our thoughts on the page, sharing;)
I got chills. F A V O R I T E !
There's nothing like discovering who you really are. You wrote:
"And I am vast-- " ...wonderful personification of illumination (hey that rhymed, yeah, I am in a highly creative state) I'm going to use that line in a poem at some point for sure. Then you wrote:
"Standing tall, I know no stranger
only travelers
walking, working, living,
learning like me."... self-assurance made manifest. You owned this one Emily! 5 bona-fide stars!
to the Lost Boys
I am no Wendy;
but my voice brings you back to me.
And you sit around my feet,
anxious for a story
or a kiss.
Listening to my words
spinning adventures,
like so much g.. more..