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p a t h o s l o g i c a l

smitten
elaborate
your ghost weaves
birds of hope
upon my shipwreck
heart

Dire was your plan
to thwart love
that rose with
light breeze
these gusts
leaven us
towards the dawn
star

chains of promise
drew you down
forgotten wing bound
creature lust

and vanity a trust
we need in vaults
shelter

if only I could
capture you
for you would see
the greatness
how I so complete
you

we are one breath
one thought
one love
burning like a
flaming star
falling to earth

that does not deserve
me

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Cloudthings

Cloudthings

13 years 3 months ago

Such lovely sentiment & so poigniantly described

As always there is a divine udercurrent to your writing, I loved this, you are a prince of bringing about exploration of emotion via imagery, I'm sure I've said so before. I had forgotton the feeling of being smitten, a bit like one forgets the pain of childbirth, perhaps it's a biological necesity so we don't continue to pine or to fear events in life which are so intense... In any case, you have delivered it here so evocatively & with beautiful poetry Steven.
With a sting in the tail with the final line as well, ouch.

Good poetry provokes one to feel & to think! You do it so well.

This, (among all of them) makes me ache at the thought of it... to be so well loved & to be so thought of:

if only I could
capture you
for you would see
the greatness
how I so complete
you

Such lovely sentiment & so poigniantly described

wesley snow

wesley snow

13 years 3 months ago

Hang on a second Steven.

FORGET THE PAIN OF CHILDBIRTH? ARE YOU MAD? I'VE SEEN IT! HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY FORGET IT?! IF I HAD TO DO IT, IT WOULD HAUNT MY EVERY WAKING MOMENT AND FILL MY DREAMS ENDLESSLY!

Okay, I'm alright. Women are such incredibly powerful creatures. To treat something that scared the hell out of me so nonchalantly is absolute evidence of their overarching superiority.
As to the poem, I wish I had the poetic insight to offer you some sort of critical discussion that would improve your poetry, but I am so far out of your league all I can do is read and revel.
And Cloudy? You are a better man than I am.
wesley

Esker

Esker

13 years 3 months ago

my reads of Love/lust/and capture

historically and cult clans
Patho Logical was my fun
and throughout this poem
is about obsession
complete

the poet writer in this
peice dragged to earth
by the faulted human
obsession
thinking so highly of self
that earth is not his deserving
home...That his "Perfection"
turns out to be human
and that if "she could only see"

Poet Esker is grounded much
in reality but ventures into
writing for musings

Thank You all for comments