the other side

the other side

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
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06/2011 (published in Poets of Blood volume 2)

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darkness is traded away for a time
a night full of electricity and animation
a way for the hollows to stir their weariness 
sights and sounds blast into the atmosphere 
                                  
                     lights pulsate across this sea of specters
                     hell bent on the verge of becoming undone
                     stimulation awakens muddled sensations
                     marked up faces brighten upon rapture 
                            
I dance for the relief in the moment
reveling in the exemption of your horror
treacherous scars tell the detrimental tale
losing myself in this crowd of flesh  

                     maybe tonight surrender is in order 
                     letting the weight of vehemence lift  
                     perhaps providence will loosen her
                     grasp on the direction our feet take us                                                           

© 2014 joshua deathdealer


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second stanza lose the (s) on "pulsates" it interrupts your flow other than that your flow and imagery is spot on along with the direction of where you led this poem you touched without reaching, you as the writer became a magnet that drew your reader in.

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The 3rd stanza is me favorite! The first and second like in that stanza stand out to me out of the whole write! Amazing job well done

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is so dark, so deep. It's absolutely wonderful.

:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Oh wow! This poem actually made me think and reread this for a while, to absorb what's going on in here, and I really enjoyed doing it.

And I did find quite a few ways to interpret this poem...nice work.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Very creative, and I love when I am able to read something and have images dance around my mind. I try to do it for my readers and when I read it is something I look for. Very well done.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Ah! A breath of fresh air as I feast my eyes upon one of my favorite poets. your words are always so exquisite. I love the way the image dances in my head. Wonderful!

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Getting lost in the darkness amongst strangers for a time can be invigorating. Nice piece.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I can feel it, it looks like 'darkness' has an animated side where the humans tend to temporarily forget the true darkness of their lives......so nice...keep going man

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like the images but the rhythm is just not right... to me

Posted 12 Years Ago


I liked it.. i think its well written, to me, (so take it as you will) its a great poem, it does however miss some of the easy to relate to functions and words of your previous writings, but i dont think thats a bad thing.. this poem is more thought provoking and i think that most readers wont spend too much time dwelling on a poem in this forum.. some may.. im just saying i usually dont.. but on this one i will (: nice write -s

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

There are many lines here that can be considered beautiful in their own way, but this is more than anything words can describe. I love the way it flows and provokes images within. It is unique and clever. I am not sure really how to convey how it has effects me, but it has a power that will never cease.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..

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