Ohhhh wow to be compared to such a writer as Dean Koontz.. that is awesome. Thank you, funny but as a kid i did read his books and have not picked up one since i was in my teens prob about time that i did. Glad that you enjouyed it and hope that you realised who the voice telling the story was!!
Poetry / Self destruction
Emerging in the darkness
It scatters towards me
Flickering ever so slightly
It progresses towards me
Faintly I can hear the crackle
Of the wick burning kerosene
I wonder who would travel so late
With footsteps so dainty
Who would put themselves in such jeopardy?
I have not asked for any company
I have hidden here alone comfortably
I send a cold shiver to her
She senses the feeling, I see her quiver
For a brief moment fear rises within her
Then forward she travels briskly
Her mind is made up
The gate she will open
Will remain forever closed
No turning back now
This is the path she has chosen
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Left to our own imagination, to draw upon our own conclusions. What a peice of art.. I have goosebumps..
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Great metaphorical meaning and symbolism, no critique on this one I think
This poem is very drag you in. Evokes very strong feelings. However I’m not sure I can understand exactly the situation. What’s happening there. But maybe it’s meant to be: anybody have to think of it himself.
i like the way it created an image, ante suspention builds
very good imagery I love the description of sending a shiver to someone. I think you would make an excellent story writer I dont know why but it reminded me of Dean Koontz’s writing probably the atmosphere created, anyway good effort
I really like how this poem has me asking questions until the very last line when it ties everything together perfectly, it is a really cleverly put togrther poem. The subject matter quite reputable and your lanusge is fantastic. I have no actual critique just a well done..= )
I was with you until you abruptly switched to talking about “her”. I feel as if this is two separate poems jammed together. I lost interest when you chnaged tone of the first part.
I am not certain what is has to do with self destruction but your poem is well written and captivating. I love the way it flows and the words you use. The only thing I am uncertain is why it switches from you to her…it was very ambiguous and leave the reader with lots of question such as who is the I? is it a he, a she, a ghost, a stalker, a thought? I would like to see more on that side because it felt like there were too many pieces missing…
thanks for sharing
This is a piece which I feel, on first glance offers very little. But there is a story, a narrative thread. I want to know what the ‘It’ is. I get the felling of great uncertainty and trepidation. Until the end when the protagonist has made the decision. I would live to know more.
I like the way that you have used the words ‘flickering’ ‘scattering’ and ‘crakling’, this adds to the strong imagary and feel of the poem.
I like this. As a poem, I’m not sure if it is done justice as it feels very strongly as if it belongs within something bigger. You have created atmosphere very well and leave me interested.
you have a fairly good piece of work here.
look again at your usage of the definite article [“the”] at the start of your piece. you may not need it all the time.
that first line, “emreging in the darkness” is a good opening, a;thpuogh i would drop out “the” – i don’t belive it is neeed.
have really enjoyed that image of light, “crackle of the burning kerosene”, quite powerful.
the latter part of our poem flows and reads better. however, beware of certain cliches, like gate and paths… although the wheel does not necessarily needs to be constantly re-invented, such images can/must be used more creatively.
best wishes with your writing.
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