August 13, 2012
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A poem and I would love your thoughts
What do you think it is about and do you like it? I have been on facebook and twitter. But I am not going away from xanga. I have just not been writing much I do this every summer. Here is my twitter if you want it https://twitter.com/Trunthepaige
You have found a better love
You belonged to the dream I could never be
A future I was longing for, they are the memories I will never have
Hope for our love is gone… how did it get so badI die each time you you do not reply!
My love, my life is never to be the same
Your love, it took my everything
A moan, a touch they would be the end of meRenee your life, your love is the final straw that brings me back to earth
Your life needs to be full of the love that you deserve
My desire is that I could wash away your past and start it pure
In your new life my heart will break, the pain will last, but our love cant be thereI’ll die each time you you do not reply to the message I never send again
My love, my life is never the same to be.
Your love, it took my everything
A moan, a touch would be the end of meRenee will find a better love
Maybe you will save a place for me in your dreams
Maybe someday love we will have our love
Maybe someday there will be love
Comments (40)
I read this on your facebook. I agreed with the guy who said that someone loved this Renee and she fell for someone else. (Or words to that affect.) Very sad.
@mtngirlsouth - Thank you for the rec as little as i am here this time of year I need the help
Sounds like someone loved another that maybe didn’t even know it but they found a love that was not them so the love the writer had for that person can never be known because they were never told.
Not sure if thats even close,but losing a niece a couple weeks ago has caused me to think more about telling folks I love them before that time never gets to come again.
I like it,it’s not easy to follow.Had to read it several times,but then I’m slow.
I don’t do twitter and only have personal friends on Facebook now.Hope you and that sweet baby are doing well.
It is alwasys interesting when you post poetry or thoughts that aren’t political. It is seeing another side of Paige.
I loved it…it reminded me of time that I was in that place.The crazy part is…the guy it reminded me of moved on and now has a family with a Renee.
Brief critique: I hate it.
But only because I feel it.
Which means I like it, so I hate it.
Hope your summer has been awesome, yo
“My love, my life is never to be the same” maybe try – My love, my life is never the same to be. Could flow better … ?
I like it. it reminds me of the ending of my last relationship a bit.
@Relic47 - it does flow better thank you i would have never thought of that
@jordon@revelife - im sorry to hear that
@trunthepaige - no its completely find now
I don’t cry that we ended. I smile because we happened at all. I’ve learned a lot from the ending of the relationship. It was worth it.
I like it.
though i think it would be better written as a prose, i do “feel” it. the emotions are passed over well.
it is hard to love someone and then not have it any more and to see what was once given to you, is now given to an other
Honestly, I’m not finding a rhythm and I don’t like that.
Well written =)
@VampireOfSeduction - I wish I had that in me I have tried
@buddy71 - I tend to agree but real prose just seems to not be in me. A flow and cadence seems to be the best I can get so far
i love it. i feel his pain
@trunthepaige - as long as you get your point across, i guess it doesnt matter. and you did get it across here. i also can see this as a short story idea.
@electrons_in_hatius_2009 -thank you
@okitapieds - that is always what I want to make someone feel. thank you
@SolidStateTheory - I like romantic Paige.
@ShimmerBodyCream - That is basically what I am, so you love me
so much feeling conveyed. i want more of this.
To be heart broken feels like, your heart is in pain, and every thought of that person is painful.
And then you realize how happy that person is, and then you know that person finds your suffering amusing, and then you realize that your own pain is your own fault for being weak, and then you realize no matter how much time passes by, you are not strong enough to break away from the bond, for although she does not love me, I am a part of her, and although I will never see her again, my heart cries out her name, and although we never spoke, her existence is a sharp pain in my mind, and… it feels like I’ve been destroyed inside out, it makes no sense this impact, but then again, this pain has made me stronger, so that when I am in the heat of battle, I remember her face, and my sword becomes unbeatable. The agony of my suffering overcomes all truths, all love and God himself.
Definitely sounds like you.
–Yao Wentiao
I enjoyed reading it, write some more please!
Although I like Facebook for a lot of reasons, your strength is brilliant, perceptive writing – disguised by typos and misspellings! I hope you never leave Xanga, because blogging is what you do best and FB isn’t as good for that. I’m always really glad to have gotten to know you here and to have become your friend.
@ilenaholder - I will thank you
@SpiderDad - And Im very happy to have gotten to know you all those year ago, its been good
@Yao_Wentiao - As always good to hear for you
I don’t like it. When I read poetry I am looking for a fresh, or startling metaphor.
Being recently divorced,this has meaning. Very nice write.
@mitya51 - metaphors are nice and I often use them, but they are far from needed in a good poem. Read the “The Charge of the Light Brigade” a great poem one of the best ever writen and not a metaphor to be found
Very good Paige. Take out the double You and I think it is perfect. Very good.
@trunthepaige - This is a good write, but as I have discovered with many of my poems, perhaps it isn’t quite finished yet. There are sections that flow both in cadence and in thought, and there are points where it seems you are tripping up. The stumbling can be an intentional device if you wished. Because it is your poem no one can tell you exactly how to wrtie it.
From a technical point of view I think this poem has great merit, but still needs to be revisited and honed for a sharper, deeper cutting effect. Read it out loud to someone, that can often give you a better sense of its rhythms. Also converting it to a different format can change its overall impression. I often hand write poems using various writing implements or change fonts when using electronic word processing. You would be surprized to see how its visual appearance can affect your perception.
The beauty of our language lies in its vast array of subtly different words. Many words have the same meaning yet convey completely opposite feelings. Take the line “How did it get so bad”. There are many words for bad, each conveys something very different, for example, you might have chosen the word “evil” which is essentially bad, but vastly out of character with the poem or the word “putrid”, which may not capture the essence of your meaning, but again leads ones senses in the “wrong” direction. I will many times sit and stare at a single word, knowing that the one I have chosen isn’t the correct one, and struggle to find that perfect choice. Imagine how the word “cursed” would make you feel in this line. Sometimes it isn’t the word that poses the problem but the sentence it is in.
“Hope for our love is gone… How did it get so bad”? written “How did our hope for love get so bad it is gone…” uses all the same words but alters the rhythm and meaning.
I am not saying that the word “bad” was a bad choice, nor that particular sentence. I was only using this as an example. Writing poetry is very much like drawing or sculpting, You have to build up and remove elements working the image around in space, turning it over, looking at it backwards and inside out. It is the joy of discovering secrets about the art form and about ourselves that makes the arts such compelling forces of human nature.
I woud be delighted to see you rework this piece, perhaps it might evolve into a completely new piece or it might retain all of its intended flavor and character. Perhaps you might render the full impact of your gut feelings and heart felt emotions with greater clarity. Whichever direction it flows, you will benefit from the stream of consciousness that results.
One way to improve the rhythm and flow of poetry is to write it to music. Try puting this to Bethoven or Mozart and see what happens, or maybe even the Sex Pistols if you are looking for that genre of expression.
I apologize for the lengthy comment, but you did ask for more than a smiley and a couple of eprops!
After all I said, I reread the poem and still it is a very good write.
great poem about love
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WOW!Honour, you are like water transparent awlays on the move giving life a source of inspiration I really like this view to the life: running free…meaning left behindlike the bedrockunder sand\’Even the shape of your poem illustrates exactly your reflections on my blog: and then, the next one is clear of all remains. Just a little stream of water running, running free. You gave a new life to my pics both by your thoughtful comment and with this beauuuuutiful poem Thanks for running so vigorously and beautifully in my life Namaste!P.S. I\’ll put the link to your poem on my blog.