This is a thing of perfection! I love your poem & how it goes with the artwork, and also the well-known myth. Your words are lyrical & haunting. The poem is a little bit like a siren, blaring out dramatic descriptions of her beauty, then the final capture is only briefly touched on. Love it all! (((HUGS))) Fondly Margie
Posted 6 Years Ago
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6 Years Ago
Thank you so much Margie - I tried to keep as close as possible to the legend (poetically that is) -.. read moreThank you so much Margie - I tried to keep as close as possible to the legend (poetically that is) - :-)
Bet it's not half as pretty as the real Lady, though.I was reading about that legend a couple of years ago after hearing about it, in of all places, an old episode of The Waltons. Grandpa had brought home a statue of Lorelei, and Grandma was jealous, so he threw the statue in Drucilla's Pond.
To my surprise, the legend was German.It's the legend of" a beautiful maiden who threw herself into the Rhine in despair over a faithless lover and was transformed into a siren who lured fishermen to destruction."
A little backstory for the wretched, but beautiful, Lady.
Lovely poem, sir!
Posted 6 Years Ago
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6 Years Ago
Many thanks for your 'insightful' review my friend - :-)
This is a thing of perfection! I love your poem & how it goes with the artwork, and also the well-known myth. Your words are lyrical & haunting. The poem is a little bit like a siren, blaring out dramatic descriptions of her beauty, then the final capture is only briefly touched on. Love it all! (((HUGS))) Fondly Margie
Posted 6 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
6 Years Ago
Thank you so much Margie - I tried to keep as close as possible to the legend (poetically that is) -.. read moreThank you so much Margie - I tried to keep as close as possible to the legend (poetically that is) - :-)
I am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death.
Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..