Firepits and dancing ...flames
in the night's eyes -
starlight so bright the mind
blinks with tears
each tomorrow's morning.
I've tasted sunrise
in moments that haven't come
and left noseprints behind
on the glass of those that did.
I guess love is what we do
best
between moments of dark and
silly lost smiles
and wishes on falling stars
as footprints fade away.
Chris
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
wow, beautifully penned! :)
Love is what we do best...I love that
Thank you again!
10 Years Ago
We try so hard to be understood ...or heard... or noticed... or to stay - hidden. And then we get a.. read moreWe try so hard to be understood ...or heard... or noticed... or to stay - hidden. And then we get another to think - and seem surprised that we were able to - touch a mind. Thank you for the "touch".
Love is sometimes all too fleeting but nonetheless exciting in the moment...I guess that's where that song Love the one you're with, was thought out...'laughing louder than fire-flames'...brilliant line.
vulnerability, vacant instances...
timing can be everything...i have had this kind of love.
circumstances dictate....both of us vulnerable..even if it is a love that is not for our own good...and down the line will find itself too soon burned out.
excellent wording here. "the black silhouettes...whisky in hand" again, that vulnerable state.
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Thank you Jacob! Your reviews are always so intricate and insightful :)
Firepits and dancing ...flames
in the night's eyes -
starlight so bright the mind
blinks with tears
each tomorrow's morning.
I've tasted sunrise
in moments that haven't come
and left noseprints behind
on the glass of those that did.
I guess love is what we do
best
between moments of dark and
silly lost smiles
and wishes on falling stars
as footprints fade away.
Chris
Posted 10 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
10 Years Ago
wow, beautifully penned! :)
Love is what we do best...I love that
Thank you again!
10 Years Ago
We try so hard to be understood ...or heard... or noticed... or to stay - hidden. And then we get a.. read moreWe try so hard to be understood ...or heard... or noticed... or to stay - hidden. And then we get another to think - and seem surprised that we were able to - touch a mind. Thank you for the "touch".
I like your use of form. I love the way you take the outline of a relationship and interlace it with more complex issues to arrive at a neat portrayal of mans' fragility in the face of the universe?
Read the reviews, too. I think the whiskey image works so well as it would pick up a bit of light, hence your flicker, and like you say, gives us more of ourselves and less'
"sky-ridden lights" - interesting image.
I like the adjective 'vacant' in the final line of your second stanza, especially after 'infinite' which, suggests great scope, in relation to your references to the 'cosmic', but then most of space is empty, after all.
fluency and vulnerability - oh the freedom of it.
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Thank you very much! Your interpretive analysis is really beautiful and deep! I'm grateful you took .. read moreThank you very much! Your interpretive analysis is really beautiful and deep! I'm grateful you took the time to read and review my poem! Infinities are lined with vacancy