In the Beginning

In the Beginning

A Poem by Frieda P

In the beginning 
there was light
                    a trumpets cry for joy
no eclipse could asunder
the gale breath from our sails

our paths took off on
                         different roads to outer banks
I look for you in every smile,
 in every embrace
the gypsy caravan of my animus
seeks that peaceful
 dove of love

 heatless warmth spins my heart
                          arctic frigid
a  bruised touch scars the soul 
 beyond repair
imparts the spirit with
 dark angels of acrid savor
 tenement ofour being
 now stated of shambles
our shelter of
 paradise
 merely a burnt down shanty

recesses of the conscience
            ...............................envision a revivification
waking essence of massacre and carnage's
accesses/ morose truth

once upon a time character respected
 decorum's decency
led down the groove of polite protocol
                                      and tangled webs

in the end that 

lies in darkness
 
a wounded bitter

                                               pathetic whisper of a whimper 

© 2013 Frieda P


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I read this as a lament on the splintering ability of human beings to communicate with each other, everything is virtual now...the heatless warmth was the driving image here for me...the cold feels more real, and more indicative of human nature...the extension of warmth has become a hollow gesture in so many ways...wonderful writing Frieda :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

I like your review better than my poem! ;-)
kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

Well if my review is that good, it's only cuz I was inspired so much by the poem ;)



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I like the three "f's" here... form, feel, flow.
Well done.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much Michael, much appreciated.
As always pathos in platefulls of tangled spaghetti words that taste of bitter medicine.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

John Alexander McFadyen

11 Years Ago

Metaphor for use of metaphors and comnplicated concepts.
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Do you work in advertising John? ;-P
John Alexander McFadyen

11 Years Ago

What with my poor use of English and my appalling spelling! lol
amazingly powerfully profound poem you have here, brilliantly penned.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

ms. barrie

11 Years Ago

oh wait, restraints, i have to remember that. sorry thinking of current story, oops. you're quite we.. read more
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Is it about handcuffs? lol ;-)
ms. barrie

11 Years Ago

all i'm ah gonna say, it's about ahem, control, in every which way :))
The journey started joyfully but destruction happened somewhere along the way leaving the soul devastated and scarred. Very powerful descriptions used there to convey the feelings of bitterness and pent-up hurt.

A very touching write from you Frieda. You were outstanding here. Pen on! 100/100

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Awh thanks for that grand review Divya...xo
AYVID N

11 Years Ago

:) welcome Frieda!
Awesome

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thanks Baby!
Last few lines just clinch it. Well written! Kudos

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Grazie Sera....
way cool Frieda ima spend some time thinking with this one then come back in the mean time loved the comparisons gonna have to take some time with the metaphors though but i'm sure i'll get it and be impressed when i do

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Take your time ;-)
Ooooooooooooft! Das ist sehr sehr super!

Very powerful last lines mama F, your amazeballz, Love ya xox

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

s y e

11 Years Ago

Good. Glad I do
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

I didn't know noodles could be so sweet ;-D
s y e

11 Years Ago

Aw shucks mama ;-) love ya doll xo
wonderful.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thanks muchly...
Oh wow. The last lines sums it up so well.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thanks Ahmad, glad you liked it. ;-)

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If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

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