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Tears of lost dreams, to creative fire
Chronic illness came,
A disruptor on my path.
Pain upon pain,
It didn't come by half.
This myriad of rocks sent me flying,
Like a warrior dream thief.
And my tears started flowing,
In an envelope of grief.
But when tear rivers dried,
Emotions poured out as words.
Like a landscape stretching out,
As multicoloured birds.
And I found a new purpose,
To channel, to inspire.
A way that grief was vanquished,
Turning tears to creative fire.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
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neopoet
3 weeks 5 days ago
Neopoet AI [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem effectively captures the journey from suffering to creative transformation, using vivid imagery and metaphor to convey emotional depth. The opening lines establish the disruptive impact of chronic illness with a straightforward, almost stark tone, which sets a solid foundation for the emotional progression that follows.
The metaphor of "a myriad of rocks" as obstacles that "sent me flying" is evocative, though "warrior dream thief" is somewhat ambiguous—clarifying whether the illness or the obstacles are the thief might strengthen the image. The phrase "envelope of grief" is compelling, suggesting containment and overwhelming emotion, but could be made more concrete to enhance its impact.
The transition from tears to words is well-executed, with "emotions poured out as words" and the simile of a "landscape stretching out, as multicoloured birds" effectively illustrating the release and expansion of creativity. The birds as symbols of freedom and diversity of expression work well here.
The concluding stanza neatly encapsulates the theme of transformation, with grief being "vanquished" and tears turning into "creative fire." This metaphor of fire suggests both destruction and renewal, which aligns with the poem’s narrative arc.
Consider varying the rhythm and line lengths to create more dynamic pacing, which could mirror the emotional shifts more vividly. Additionally, exploring more specific sensory details or concrete images might deepen the reader’s engagement with the experience described.
Overall, the poem presents a clear and relatable emotional journey, with strong metaphors that could be further refined for clarity and impact.
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whitetea
3 weeks 4 days ago
Fellow creative, I feel you…
Fellow creative, I feel you so much on this, as a fellow chronically ill person. Thank you for the insight to your journey.
Clentin
3 weeks 4 days ago
Liked your poem very much…
Liked your poem very much. Full of emotion. Loved the last stanza.
Rula
3 weeks 4 days ago
Absolutely
A winner in evey way. This one really hits different .
Great job!
Lavender
3 weeks 4 days ago
Tears of Lost Dreams...
Hello, Tigger,
Very much like the Phoenix rising.
Thank you!
L
Words Ablaze
2 weeks ago
Every last line of each…
Every last line of each paragraph is a knock out, heavy, it's just a little pattern I noticed was repeating and I enjoyed it. Very emotional poem.