The piece you penned is more of a proverbial phrase or statement. It follows or succors the Golden Rule. To spy on a bird is likened to a vulture who see a window of opportunity to pounce on its weakened, trapped or unsuspecting victim.
Bird normally are immune or doesn't fear high tension electric power line since they are poor conductor of electricity and its the only thing they are touching. To be strapped and tied down to one spot and unable to move or fly away especially during an inclement weather is double jeopardy.
I think the muse here is a victim of a un-reciprocated love or a failed relationship. For someone to take advantage of a person who is still recovering from something traumatic or hang up and use that to their advantage is like strapping this bird mid a thunderstorm. There's a phrase that goes " for the bird " To address or attach something with this phrase marginalize the value or importance of something or someone regardless of who they are whether they are the victim or perpetrator which again runs contrary to the Golden rule. But love is like a thunderstorm. It doesn't discriminate, like a double edge knife it cuts both ways .
Yet in the nut shell here is what the writer or author is really saying metaphorically. " It's better to love and fail than have not love at all. " Is love truly worthless and only for the bird ?
Your pen name reminds me of a famous and beautiful actress in my mother country - Pepsi.
Posted 8 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
8 Years Ago
I enjoyed your review more so than my poem, you put a lot of thought into it. Yes, you're right it .. read moreI enjoyed your review more so than my poem, you put a lot of thought into it. Yes, you're right it was a trifling attempt in poking fun at relationships being for the birds. Thanks so much for taking the time.
The piece you penned is more of a proverbial phrase or statement. It follows or succors the Golden Rule. To spy on a bird is likened to a vulture who see a window of opportunity to pounce on its weakened, trapped or unsuspecting victim.
Bird normally are immune or doesn't fear high tension electric power line since they are poor conductor of electricity and its the only thing they are touching. To be strapped and tied down to one spot and unable to move or fly away especially during an inclement weather is double jeopardy.
I think the muse here is a victim of a un-reciprocated love or a failed relationship. For someone to take advantage of a person who is still recovering from something traumatic or hang up and use that to their advantage is like strapping this bird mid a thunderstorm. There's a phrase that goes " for the bird " To address or attach something with this phrase marginalize the value or importance of something or someone regardless of who they are whether they are the victim or perpetrator which again runs contrary to the Golden rule. But love is like a thunderstorm. It doesn't discriminate, like a double edge knife it cuts both ways .
Yet in the nut shell here is what the writer or author is really saying metaphorically. " It's better to love and fail than have not love at all. " Is love truly worthless and only for the bird ?
Your pen name reminds me of a famous and beautiful actress in my mother country - Pepsi.
Posted 8 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
8 Years Ago
I enjoyed your review more so than my poem, you put a lot of thought into it. Yes, you're right it .. read moreI enjoyed your review more so than my poem, you put a lot of thought into it. Yes, you're right it was a trifling attempt in poking fun at relationships being for the birds. Thanks so much for taking the time.
Cute, the ending and somewhat philosophical satirically speaking, it is cleaver to the point of hiding brilliancy. The best of your poems I have read so far, thank you for letting us enjoy your work :~)
Thanks for reviewing 'Her Hands' for me Paloma.
There's something hypnotic about watching those who are about to meet their demise - lovers make such a spectacle as they go down in flames in beautiful deaths.
I liked the play on words. The imagery is excellent.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thanks so much ANTO, your poem held special meaning for me just losing a great aunt. Glad you enjoy.. read moreThanks so much ANTO, your poem held special meaning for me just losing a great aunt. Glad you enjoyed my inane babble.
Paloma, you have painted an interesting picture with your words and they have brought a smile to my face. You've done a great job on this one and I'm looking forward to reading more of your words.
Kind of a sad image you have conjured up inside me. But, I feel as if I have been inside your poem. Being tethered to a wire when I want to fly free and experience other things. You have done a very good job with this. Nice, nice, nice!
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thanks for your insightful words, much appreciated!
yes, i know this feeling....getting let go in a relationship...sort of that feeling of getting electrocuted---tied to the wire...and that spark that was once passion, is now death.
A fantastical and whimsical piece that gave me a nice mid-day excuse to laugh out loud. Your imagination and conceptualization is sharp as a saber, slick as a greased pig. Thank you for sharing this with us. take care...dan
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
So happy you enjoyed, was just having some fun with it.
Another speck of carbon, this one.
Sentient and sagacious, yet affable.
Advocate of Fantasy and Gaming, this one.
Artistic and pugnacious, yet subtle. more..