Baptism....we just can't move on ...with all that "past" sticking to us....
God says " come as you are"... but ya have to let go. from a pic prompt ...this isn't the pic ...lost in the meley
re-birth/death this is an awesome write. I like how the noises dissipate, they slow and quiet as the narrator speaks. . . until at the end with "Now I'm free" we get the feel of dead quiet. This was a hugely sensory experience. I'm so glad I stopped by and found it.
hey i really liked this poem. keep up the good work! if you want to, check out my page. i only have one story in progress on here at the moment, but go ahead and check me out. loved the poem!
I enjoyed this work. I love the water... the ocean in particular, and often find both strength and peace from being there or writing about it.
I like the flow of your work and your word choice... and your format/presentation.
All of those things help set this poem apart in presentation so that it grabs the eye, and once hooked, the reader easily falls into familiar feelings and the soft, sweet, rolling waves of words that wash so wonderfully over them as they react to your work and the feelings they experience from reading it.
The structure was unique and really epitomised the ebb and flow of water .. of liquid life. Overall the experience lulled me into the mood of your poem. Liberating!
Thanks for sharing
beautiful really beautiful...you took me to another place with this..... calm and soothing.....and this sudden...release really beautiful.....purgatory and beyond.
This is a great example of taking words - and like dabbs of paint - create a lovely picture for your readers to view. . . . complete with the smell of the salty sea. Nice work. Now I want to go for a walk on the beach