As shadow flees the
burning sun, I escape my heart's captor, carrying my core through a dark,
gloomy cave; my sewer of a soul, searching for any glimmering optimism that may
remain in such thickly overwhelming black mud.
Finding nothing, I
turn toward the empty expanse of my marshy mind, finally understanding the
beauty in sinking, peacefully passing inside my boring, boundless brain. Better
to be bored than bruised, I say.
Anyway, sloshing to
the center, the dull pool of discarded juices filled with monochrome ideas and
dreams splash my weakening knees. To my dismay, dipping the dripping red heart
in the liquid drenched with the stench of neutrally narcotic nutrients, the
sickening solution has not the healing properties required to stanch the wholesome
hole suffered by my organ.
Relinquishing every
inkling of hope left in my conscious, I limp towards freedom, flinging my crux
into an amorous, blissful abyss, completing my call as quickly as heavy objects
fall. Purgatory is nugatory everyone knows. Only by capitulation can the future
flow.
As much as I love your work...my simple mind got lost a few times. I really liked it once I got through it. But I felt like I had to be smart to read this.
I love your creativity and the imagery I did understand was AMAZING! It wants the poem I think it was me that fell short this time!
Tabby
Posted 7 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
7 Years Ago
Thank you :) This was the second poem I've ever written. Needless to say, I wasn't very good at focu.. read moreThank you :) This was the second poem I've ever written. Needless to say, I wasn't very good at focusing on one point.
7 Years Ago
Tabby, I love that you jus' throw it out there..."er...uh...say what?" *laughing*. I used to think.. read moreTabby, I love that you jus' throw it out there..."er...uh...say what?" *laughing*. I used to think I was a smarty pants until I joined this site! You make me laugh and inspire great respect for you at the same time. You. Try.
I love being turned on to new words & your title sent me to google -- excellent word choice! I find some people write about this feeling of nothingness, but it ends up being flat & lifeless. In this case, you've taken the idea to new heights & intensity. Your descriptions are heavily laced with gory sensations & good word sounds & combinations such as alliteration. This is the poster child for making art out of misery (((HUGS)))
"Gloomy caves, sewer souls...I like dark, but this made me run for my Prozac. Your previous pieces I've read were impressive and this is too. Can't pretend to critique, it's waaay outta my league, but I know a good turn of phrase and this delivers quite a few.
Posted 7 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
7 Years Ago
Hahahahaha I kinda wanna steal your Prozac line. That's gold xD But thank you very much for the revi.. read moreHahahahaha I kinda wanna steal your Prozac line. That's gold xD But thank you very much for the review
As much as I love your work...my simple mind got lost a few times. I really liked it once I got through it. But I felt like I had to be smart to read this.
I love your creativity and the imagery I did understand was AMAZING! It wants the poem I think it was me that fell short this time!
Tabby
Posted 7 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
7 Years Ago
Thank you :) This was the second poem I've ever written. Needless to say, I wasn't very good at focu.. read moreThank you :) This was the second poem I've ever written. Needless to say, I wasn't very good at focusing on one point.
7 Years Ago
Tabby, I love that you jus' throw it out there..."er...uh...say what?" *laughing*. I used to think.. read moreTabby, I love that you jus' throw it out there..."er...uh...say what?" *laughing*. I used to think I was a smarty pants until I joined this site! You make me laugh and inspire great respect for you at the same time. You. Try.