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Post by Jarlsbane - Michael Ray Cotner on Jan 19, 2008 15:32:30 GMT -5
Though I say I am in love I lie
There are feelings that course through my body, wind and coil around my heart squeezing until breathing becomes difficult, lucid thought impossible.
Feelings I recognize familiar as the face in the mirror or the one in my dreams but they aren’t love- only remnants of what’s left over.
Fear Envy Jealousy Hope- always hope-
and Longing.
Oh the longing that starts as a mist in the depths of your soul and as it rises, joins with the chorus of other emotions already seeking release together swirling in an internal tempest until finally rushing forth in huge drops raining bliss and agony.
Overwhelmed I say I am in love but I lie because love implies two each grounded in the belief they complete the other Mutual Symbiotic Perfect
yet in the absence of reciprocity love becomes nothing but torture.
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Post by MichaelFirewalker on Jan 19, 2008 16:42:01 GMT -5
this is so wonderfully and precisely written!----I have lived a love like this one myself, with many of these same emotions, for four years now, and that it has never lessened, but only grown greater----I have refused to stifle it, because it is literally life to me, despite its pain----but in the last few months, a change has begun in its most secret places----the love seems to have grown beyond the one beloved----it is now reaching outward to ALL of my beloveds, to the many hearts whom I love in many ways, and for myriad reasons----I am beginning to see the eyes of my beloved, who cannot ever be mine in this incarnation, in everyone's eyes, everyone's hearts, everyone's souls----and as my love for her continues to grow, the pain is lessening----it is amazing, and I never would have believed it----if someone had earlier told me this would eventually happen, I would have turned away from them in anger----now I am glad no one did, because I would have been so wrong...
hugs, michael
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Post by Vasile Baghiu on Jan 20, 2008 3:00:15 GMT -5
Hi, Mike! Nice to read a new poem of you! The title has much weight and resonates in the reader’s soul long after the read. One little thing… If mine, I would renounce of the explanations that follows after “because…” in the penultimate stanza. But this is just me. Happy New Year! Vasile
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Post by Ron Wallace (Scotshawk) on Jan 20, 2008 21:29:09 GMT -5
All I could see to contribute was the addition of some punctuation, Mike. S2L3 comma. S5L1 comma after "overwhelmed". Maybe a comma after "in love" line 2 of that stanza. I'd probably ax "Oh" starting S4L1, but that's petty subjective I suppose. Overall I really enjoy the strong use of language to create tone and mood. Good stuff. Ron
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Post by Tina (Firefly) on Jan 21, 2008 10:50:01 GMT -5
Title is fantastic..could be a great title for an entire book. What I like best about this is the simple honesty of it. There is poetry here, but you resist the sentimental and just tell it like it is. Much enjoyed and glad to see you here anytime. Tina
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