My thoughts are too crowded, scattered like birds,
I close my wet eyes but I feel no rest,
Everyone around me offers me words,
I see no clear solution to this test.
My mind is just filled with empty echoes,
Sleep is an unobtainable heaven,
I feel lost, I can not see what follows, I seek solitude from all my brethren, There are too many voices in my heart,
I need to escape this crushing prison,
My stagnant mind is adrift, torn apart,
I can not combat this opposition.
I must focus to find my salience,
My worn soul must listen to the silence.
salience and silence...who would have thought that? okay, i am loathe to review writes by people who haven't friended me , and although this is very good...i am left to wonder who i have allowed onto my pages. hopefully there is a degree of reciprocation forthcoming. i hope you read my profile before your friend request. as for luke rawlings, good writer...i am still wondering where rose is.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
I am going to read your profile, don't worry haha. Thank you for the positive review.. I think :P
mind blown, into a hot orange art puddle; it's that black acrylic splatter in 3D...you had me at "scattered like birds"
but this is all so smooth and refined...I like the font change on the eighth line..that's really subtle and effective..I don't believe anyone else has mentioned it yet, but once you see it you understand how the change in font relates to the line of words inside it
and I love the multiplicity element of the word salience..I had to look it up and saw the three meanings and they all apply to your poem, so well done on that and everything else...so glad I stumbled onto your page
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Why thank you, a very generous review. I didn't intend to make the font change, it was by accident b.. read moreWhy thank you, a very generous review. I didn't intend to make the font change, it was by accident but most good things happen by accident haha. I am really glad you liked it, feel free to review others :P. Thank you! :D
11 Years Ago
the subconscious steering wheel is a strange apparatus...you did well; I shall return or loiter for .. read morethe subconscious steering wheel is a strange apparatus...you did well; I shall return or loiter for a bit while I eat some food
Silence is golden...in this age of instant noise, everywhere we go there is this constant competition going on to win our attention, getting us tuned in, turned on, look at me, listen to me, blah blah blah...we need to just...sit with our thoughts, even if they are scattered like birds (awesome line, by the way) ;-) and just shut up and listen to the silence. I really enjoyed this piece, Luke. Thank you so much for sharing it with us.
Attention is a crazy matter, there is so much distraction you need to take a moment for yourself som.. read moreAttention is a crazy matter, there is so much distraction you need to take a moment for yourself sometimes. You're most welcome, and thanks for the review ;D
salience and silence...who would have thought that? okay, i am loathe to review writes by people who haven't friended me , and although this is very good...i am left to wonder who i have allowed onto my pages. hopefully there is a degree of reciprocation forthcoming. i hope you read my profile before your friend request. as for luke rawlings, good writer...i am still wondering where rose is.
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
I am going to read your profile, don't worry haha. Thank you for the positive review.. I think :P
Silence is needed sometimes. Allow us to clear the head and re-set life and thoughts. I like solitude. Hard to find for me. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem. Strong description took the reader to places of thoughts.
Coyote
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you, the intention was to send people to that thinking place. Thanks :)
I like the creativity in this and the use of words. I find the poem quite hard to follow even the tenth time of reading it I'm still not getting my head around it. But I think its becoz "Listen to the silence" is perhaps a metaphor becoz in one of the lines it says everyone offers me words. From looking at the words u have used its like the sort of poem u would write if u were in the army. Soldiers write poetry in their spare time. The poem also reminds me of this song called Enjoy the Silence I think its the flow of words and how each line works that makes me think of that song
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you Rose. This is my attempt at a sonnet, so I guess a little army-like. :P.
I've felt this way...as a matter of fact, several of my posted pieces follow this same narrative. "My thoughts are too crowded, scattered like birds,"--nice opening. There is a fine line between blocking out the feelings and blocking out your heart.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you, I will read some of your stuff. I agree in part with blocking out things, but I think wha.. read moreThank you, I will read some of your stuff. I agree in part with blocking out things, but I think what you feel and what is in your heart are one. It just takes time to flesh out impulses from purer emotions :)
I got showed this site by a friend. I like writing poetry and I am open to criticism, as it's the only way to get better. =D. Anything else you want to know, just add me on Facebook :) more..