This Poem was Submitted By: Mary J Coffman On Date: 2006-07-02 11:55:41 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!To Listen to Music While Reading this Poem, just Click Here!
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Interned ~
a dragonfly in amber
confined in time
feelings frozen
within the icy grasp of isolation
dormant
dwelling in purgatory’s shadow
my vacuous spirit weeps tourmaline tears
lingering
waiting
till once again
whispered wings awaken
carried on currents of your chorus
as the sweet melody of your smile
strums soft songs of my soul
fracturing the silence of solitude
and vibrant flickers of deep onyx iris
chase away the murkiness of an obsidian dawn
exposing cloudless cerulean skies
to embittered eyes
seeking harmony
in somber quietude
whilst this hollow heart
yet mourns
in the stillness of absence
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Copyright © July 2006 Mary J Coffman
This Poem was Critiqued By: Dellena Rovito On Date: 2006-07-29 16:01:26
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Mary,
It's a wonderful 'eulogy' to the fossilized insect!
You got me to wondering!
How the bug got in the amber......
My research: amber deposits are most likely to be a product of insect or fungal assault. Amber therefore could be a reaction to attack from external forces. For example, an insect bores a hole into a branch or twig and a stream of resin is exuded to prevent further intrusion and to repair and reinforce the damage done.
It's fun going a new direction....
Good job, hope your doing well!
Dellena
This Poem was Critiqued By: Lora Silvey On Date: 2006-07-06 18:35:26
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Mary,
This is simply eloquently picturesque, the imagery, the allits, oh heck, just the whole darn thing. Not only did your images move my mind and spirit, your form leading ever on to the conclusion but with each turn of the word you tweaked my spirit till it rode the hollow space of memories longing, of sorrowful lonliness and unfulfilled wanting that which can and should not be undone. Thank you for such a feast for the sense's, you are in my thoughts. Kudos!
warmest always,
Lora
This Poem was Critiqued By: Ellen K Lewis On Date: 2006-07-06 17:07:10
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Hi, Mary. I've been studying your poem and would like to share with you. I didn't know that dragonfly's made a cocoon! If I'm not mistaken that's how I'm reading. Being in a chrysalis would be like an isolation and the reference to icy grasp on it is really good. With the use of the word 'dormant' I can imagine that it is nearing the end of winter.
"whispered wings awaken" suggests the first dawn of spring. I can almost feel the sunshine; you have chosen some really neat ways of putting this together. And then it is mid-summer and you feel the loss of that long ago friend...and again, you have conveyed the feeling of dread, dreary, and hopeful. It's a peaceful, thought provoking read.
I have trouble with lines like these:
murkiness of an obsidian dawn
cloudless cerulean skies
because they cause me to stop and ponder, stop and try to imagine...
and words like this one are too outdated to be truely enjoyed while reading.
whilst
These are just a few thoughts for you to consider. I like the way you can take a tiny thing like an insect, and use it to display your inner thoughts. That's very creative!
Smiles! Ellen
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