~The jilted lover, naive to the game of love has become bitter. He has learned the hard way that infatuation is a fickle sensation that can dissolve as fast as it was precipitated...whether in himself or in this case, the object of his affections. Love should not be assumed. Love takes time.~
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Love is fickle and those of us who think we have found it in one lustful night fall prey to foolish desires. Then we realize that we are cast out with the sodomites when our infatuation is no longer reciprocated. Like the shadow you refer to, we are gone before the sun sets. The gray in our lives becomes black and we loose our way. But alas, love is hard to find for a reason, because it is worth having. It is worth the search for that one true love that we so desire to spend the rest of our lives with. Sometimes, however, we don't recognize it when it is right in front of us.
Excellent write my friend. I enjoyed this very much.
Have you added to this poem Relic? Math is not my strongest suit, but I count more than 4 stanzas?
Either way, this is a haunting and brilliant write. Heart break is so intense and consuming, it's a feeling, an emotion, a sickness and so much more. It can't begin to be described by anyone who has not felt the sting of the knife. You have, and it shows.
Holy crap! I didn't even notice what I did there at the end. hhaha Thanks for reading this La, I n.. read moreHoly crap! I didn't even notice what I did there at the end. hhaha Thanks for reading this La, I need to revise this. I did indeed ad to this but now I see it needs a little more care. Thank you for your review so much.
"those sweet little miracles
ignorant of time
and vaporous years"
~ i loved these lines especially... ~ this is a very fascinating piece of writing... it speaks about something most of us can relate to... but it is written in a very, very unique way... ~ the closing image and lines are fantastic... i appreciate the author's note too... excellent work, monsieur...
"and you disregarded me,
like the pit
of a devoured plum."
I can see that.
The pit with its little fleshy bits still attached, I always get a gross feeling looking at them.
Is your authors note something you write before or after the poem to give you an idea of what you want to create, or do you let it flow and write, then create a synopsis?
First of all thanks for the review Crysta. As far as the author's note, that was developed after the.. read moreFirst of all thanks for the review Crysta. As far as the author's note, that was developed after the poem was completed. Sometimes i do that, sometimes I don't. I always just write and struggle to find the right words than revise after.
12 Years Ago
Awesome, same with me. I see everything in images, and I am always trying to find the right ways to .. read moreAwesome, same with me. I see everything in images, and I am always trying to find the right ways to put them into words. Thanks for answering!
Very well done. I love this little bit:
"the little miracles
ignorant of time
and vaporous years"
The words fit together to create an imagery that's priceless.
This is one of my favorite pieces...It touches my heart everytime I read it. The emotions you express here are potent for me, as I have felt this to the core. Love can come and go through the door of our hearts, but the one that breaks your heart, can be the one you remember the most. This is truly an emotive write... Breathtaking!
I hate when people change into someone much worse, or sometimes they havent changed at all. They are just finally showing you their real colors, beatiful poem.