The truest test of writing is when the reader finishes it takes a moment to come back to Earth, to decide "where am I"? I had that feeling reading this...Great work!
I have no words as I'm speechless, a deep and powerful write indeed, as it is
"thy do not speak
Tho eyes said a lot
Shattered serenity
Made me numb and lost"
I needed your love today as my rain caused flooding...but alas I see....she got to you first....freezing all your magic into that snowflake she wears around her plots. No worries, I shall return when the sun begins to shine and lavender blooms...tomorrow perhaps when your rosey and in the right mind of my musing😆 I've missed you so in my endings....even when they lead me right back...
She must have cast a snowman spell on you. Now you have to wait for spring's thaw for the poetic human to come forth. I could feel the cold iciness gather round my head.
A cold tale of lost love, but if it's that cold, better find another soon. I have lived and been in great cold and so I get a little extra chill as I read your fine words.
Many of us have braved that blizzard humming with the inertia of icy indecisiveness. And when the many have recognized that no amount of effort can keep our gloves from freezing the heartless feelings we are finally faced with...and powerless to combat.
Thank you, jacob, for strumming a tune I can hum along with. take care...dan
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
such a great review....thank you for your words, dan.
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..