the way you wrote it means 'where she is going' 'where she is from' which isn't really a question... more like a statement.
I head (heard) her name many times before
But yet
I still don't know who she's is (she is)... the apostrophe 's' reads as "she is is"
That said....
I dare not ask
For I rather wonder
And sit here as I watch her
Unfold in front of me
Her smile says much
Her eyes tell her story
Yet her lips never moved!
I love these lines. the image of her "unfolding in front of you" very nice. Just so you know I only point out these grammar mishaps to help, but it doesn't take away from the poem, for me, at all. I often have reviews of people telling me how I misspelled this, that, or the other... and I'm grateful, so don't take it negatively I really enjoy your work!
I'd have to say the story you told of this girl is a story I've heard before, but never get tired of. You put a spin on it though, converting it into a poem.
I really like this, it speaks strongly. I do believe the eyes tell more truth than the person admits and it makes me smile to see that some people care enough to notice.
Who, the ambiguous people the avatars and pictures the ones who reveal their dreams and nightmares, the ones that sometimes you just want to touch their hand and see their eyes glisten for real.. Those ones that you cant help but feel some level of affection for, and wonder I wonder who they really are without the mask of their words and the shelter of a screen that seems to substitute the sun. As there is no way of knowing, we just watch and ponder, who are they =)
This is mysterious, are you talking to a photograph or a mannequin or a real person?
Many questions and that's what it makes so damn interesting!
I love it!
BTW ... I won't tell you about the spelling mistakes, others did this before.
the way you wrote it means 'where she is going' 'where she is from' which isn't really a question... more like a statement.
I head (heard) her name many times before
But yet
I still don't know who she's is (she is)... the apostrophe 's' reads as "she is is"
That said....
I dare not ask
For I rather wonder
And sit here as I watch her
Unfold in front of me
Her smile says much
Her eyes tell her story
Yet her lips never moved!
I love these lines. the image of her "unfolding in front of you" very nice. Just so you know I only point out these grammar mishaps to help, but it doesn't take away from the poem, for me, at all. I often have reviews of people telling me how I misspelled this, that, or the other... and I'm grateful, so don't take it negatively I really enjoy your work!
Very good flow and imagery. Reminds me of "people watching". I do it all the time as I travel so much. I just sit and look, wondering who they are, where they're going, why, etc...
Good job.
If there be grief, then let it be but rain,
And this but silver grief for grieving's sake,
If these green woods be dreaming here to wake
Within my heart, if I should rouse again.
But I shall sleep, .. more..