Tears of a Frozen Paradise

Tears of a Frozen Paradise

A Poem by Onatah

Watch them, fear them, never touch them;
The screaming crystals reaching backwards
The timeless rivers flow anointed.
Confused, misguided, helpless believers;
Chasing never ending gospels.
And while time yields not a strict obedience
Till that crimson flower blossoms
And the horizon paints a living fire.

 

© 2011 Onatah


Author's Note

Onatah
Icicles, and how they are demons.

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You cradle the reader in passion, and I'm particularly drawn to the multiple connotations... I say, it's quite amazing that such power can merge from so few words...

'Till that crimson flower blooms
And the horizon paints a living fire'

I see so much more than icicles, whether or not deliberate, your tapestry is selective and a brilliant means of conveying fire and ice in its most symbolic form...

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Never quite thought of them that way. I liked this a lot. Definitely unique.

Posted 14 Years Ago


unique view! wonderful photo too.

Posted 14 Years Ago


I'm not going to pretend I understood any of that. Perhaps that's what good poetry is. I did just wake up though.
Nice job

Posted 14 Years Ago


Wow. That was deep. I'm quite intrigued on your take of icicles. Loved it.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Very nice piece here. You've captured the barren uncharted aspects to the picture below the poem. I have read a group of your work and like the way you interweave pictures with your writing. I do believe that your writing is powerful enough not to have that be a necessity, but a simple and nice addition to the work.
This piece is a little disorganized. I don't get a very clear sense of what you're trying to say with the metaphors you've chosen. The first few lines are very good and very powerful, but i feel as though it yeilds a little of the intensity in the middle.
That being said, it regains its intensity at the last line. Interesting, no, how fire can destroy (theoretically) both demons and icicles.

Very nice use of imagery to portray your subject matter.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Nicely done. I like how you can pick things like icicles etc. and turn it into poetry. It really makes me smile. Wonderful read.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Ha. Very interesting indeed! Beautiful wording, creating beautiful imagery! I especially loved the last line! The inserted picture was a nice way to set the tone of the poem too. The majestic title matched the majestic atmosphere of this piece. :D
~PaperHearts

Posted 14 Years Ago


I never would have thought of icicles as demons. O.o But I like the imagry used.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Excellent work. The way you've transformed an icicle into a full fledged poem.

Posted 14 Years Ago


great way to take something so ordinary and transform it into the extraordinary. very great imagination

Posted 14 Years Ago



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