Illusion

Illusion

A Poem by Perdition

          What is it 
                when the waters of the dream 
        seem still, 

             When the shutter speed 
                        slows to an August breeze, 
            
          When everything
                   begins and ends 
                         with midnight,    
          
          When the lens of our aura 
                   and the fine print of illusion
                         strays, 
        
           What is it that stays so ominous and still, 
                      so walled 
                              that only 
                   pain in trust can breathe             

© 2023 Perdition


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I think my breathing and heart rate slowed as I read this. Maybe the world, itself, seemed to hold its breath a moment. This is writing.

Posted 4 Months Ago


Perdition

4 Months Ago

Let's not start it up again...who knows what'll happen? ;) Serious kind words, so much so I had to h.. read more
Perdition, I feel this to my soul..

You have wonderful taste in music as well, Perdition...why that title?

Posted 4 Months Ago


Perdition

4 Months Ago

Well if I told you that then all the mystique and mystical nature is lost and what remains is not th.. read more
ETERNITY

4 Months Ago

You are absolutely correct, sir, forgive this naive fool, Perdition.
Perdition

4 Months Ago

Jbol…but of course. Never the need be served in forgiveness among poet to poet :)
Powerful lines touching few moments. Nicely written

Posted 6 Months Ago


Perdition

6 Months Ago

Once more my deep appreciation for the read~
i became lost as i read. sometimes we just don't know. lines inside of us get crossed and become blurry greys. deeply poignant and so well described (maybe too well) - concerning and almost scary. bravo.

Posted 11 Months Ago


Perdition

11 Months Ago

I became lost as I read your review as well...so wonderful to hear the effect of a poem I scribbled .. read more
'that only pain in trust can breathe'....I'm stuck on this line. It is the perfect thing to mull over an illusion. This entire writ reminds me of mistrust, false images, trusting only that which is in front, hoping, praying that it's real.

Nicely done. Brevity at t's finest.

Posted 11 Months Ago


Perdition

11 Months Ago

"the perfect thing to mull over an illusion"...now THAT is something of worthiness! Thank you again.. read more
When the world seems out of Focus and everything’s is a skewed and out of order…

Life gets strange sometimes and we feel lost even I our dreams

Posted 1 Year Ago


Perdition

1 Year Ago

Especially in these living dreams, unless of course, we’re asleep; that mad colorful palette of co.. read more
Poetic Beauty

1 Year Ago

You are most welcome. I like reading piece that make me think
Beautiful work. Love the camera metaphor... "when the shutter speed slows to an August breeze..."

Posted 1 Year Ago


Perdition

1 Year Ago

Metaphor?..lol. Thanks for stopping by and for the kind words.
John Sullivan

1 Year Ago

Image, metaphor, whatever. Great piece tho
loved the layout of this piece.
my favorite lines:
"When everything
begins and ends
with midnight"
{the truth behind these words. beautiful.}

Posted 1 Year Ago


Perdition

1 Year Ago

Thanks .. appreciate your comment~
I like your last stanza, I know that feeling at times.
This is well written.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Perdition

1 Year Ago

Thanks..great pen name. We had them in spades in Texas when I lived out of Austin once ago...used a .. read more

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If I remain beyond the hour, I'll try and bring more, but more to the barrel of truth, as noble and silent as I can muster and for those who may not know, I chose long ago to use this name "Perdition".. more..

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