_RELENTLESS_

_RELENTLESS_

A Poem by Frieda P
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Photography ~ Christian Martin Weiss

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Landlocked seas deeper than you could ever envision
    in the garish light of day you still can't imagine
   how deep the waters go beneath your soul
  fathomed in technicolor'd foam dragging you rock bottom
  from the tip of your crown, til splay'd on your knees,
           power of persuasion will haunt your psyche
       an amused cat with a mouse, toying endlessly
          injected under the skin as a festering toxin

The spirit of sleep that never comes 
     in your hour of pain when you seek peace
   blink        in your head, it'll disperse your bones
     take you from the ones you love
twist your mindset til it's crippled
    no one can rescue your sanity
prick 'd  reminders of broken promises
     desolate within forsaken tidings
there'll be no garnered reprieves,
   wreaking havoc     forcing your hand,
you'll be stripped naked to the core
    altered thought patterns's, taunt's forte 

Vociferous in assaulting crazed delirium
  holding the power of your deliberation
    ever sagacious, it will never leave your mind

  Mistress of unscrupulous tenet
     no way to be saved from its clutches
    torturous grasp burrows in deep
       entangled guts tied up with heartstrings
                You can't escape, you are render'd,

                    Breathless in this noxious poison ~

RELENTLESS..................

© 2014 Frieda P


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Frieda P


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I don't even know why I like this as much as I do... but this is my favorite of yours... and one of my favs off this site. I love the relentlessness which you depict here, such a deep pain which seeks to drag you down and consume you. Or perhaps it wishes only to drag your limp corpse across a razor sharp reef.

Favorite line was
Vociferous in assaulting crazed delirium
holding the power of your deliberation
ever sagacious, it will never leave your mind

I love how you used both vociferous and sagacious in the same sentence; two ideas which are rarely held together. Usually meditation doesn't consist of screaming, but this is something new... powerful... and deep. As if gone is the sage who seeks enlightenment through calming his soul, and here comes the sage who has found his own enlightenment through bounding with a primal energy which only he understands.... a feral fury. Thanks for the review... it prompted me to come here and look over this, and I must say, I think I got the better deal. ;)

Posted 10 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I do believe you just made my day Nusquam. 'drag your limp corpse across a razor sharp reef', why d.. read more



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A chilling, relative and guided piece that tells a story to ponder, well done, good read.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

You always did like chilling, thanks muchly luv.
wow and double wow...I can really relate to this piece, so raw and powerful..brilliant hun xx

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Tia! x
This one floored me hun!! Youve written many poems about your personal pain but for me this one paints the most powerful picture. Every emotion...every thought...every minute detail of what a survivor suffers. The title suns it up in one word...relentless. No mercy...or let up. Just on and on and on....never ending. I'm in awe of the raw pouring out of your soul..x

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Red, it was just one of those no good, horrible, very bad days....x
redflutterby

10 Years Ago

Yes I know.... hugs!

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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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