Burn

Burn

A Poem by Neal S

“It was the time we burned the night” she said
Liquid dreams 
Moments in time captured on paper
Like bad lyrics eched on the mind
We walked the dirty streets like giants that day
In a fairy tale unknown to most 
But this was no mushroom to make you small
It was reality
We lived in the frighting beauty of the light
Blinded by its fury 
And we loved

© 2016 Neal S


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Superb. This reads to me like an old tv show, which started each week with a voiceover saying "There are a thousand stories in the naked city, this is but one of them."...or something very similar along those lines.I can't explain why, but it also played in my head in black and white, with a neutral voice, which only expressed the passion and life in your words all the more. Perfectly captured.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Neal S

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much. Almost like one of those old film noir detective shows. Interesting way of lookin.. read more
I was mesmerized how you brought this to its end...as though love was the only thing that truly mattered. Nice to meet you, Neal!

Posted 8 Years Ago


Neal S

8 Years Ago

Nice to meet you as well Kelly. Thanks for taking the time to read this.
wonderful creation... It can mean so many different things to different people. .. captivating!

Posted 8 Years Ago


Neal S

8 Years Ago

Thank you Hebe for taking the time to read it.
This gave me a lot of clear pictures in my head. I really liked this piece. You were able to capture a lot with just a few words. I loved the line "Moments in time captured on paper like bad lyrics etched on the mind". very cool

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neal S

8 Years Ago

Thanks for stopping by Mitch. And for the kind words.
This was wonderful! Stellar imagery among all else. I really did enjoy reading this.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neal S

8 Years Ago

Thank you Sante. Happy you took the time.
Asante

8 Years Ago

No problem! It was a pleasure.
Hello Neal, Ana (Papaya) sent me here and I'm so pleased. This is my kinda poetry appeals to the musician in me some sublime lines and dope style. It's all that! Ray xo

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neal S

8 Years Ago

That's so kind of you to say. Thanks for making time to read it.
A friend sent me here. Beautiful phrasing and imagery (but not so much as to loose my concrete brain). Gorgeously rendered.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neal S

8 Years Ago

Thank you for taking the time.
No critique. This is super.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neal S

8 Years Ago

Thank you!
Papaya

8 Years Ago

You're welcome.

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Hello everyone. My name is Neal Sanford and i'm a chef from Tupelo Mississippi. I've been writing for what seems like my entire life but just of late been keeping a record of them. My main focus is po.. more..

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