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by WaywardBird

Published December 22, 2010

This is one of my attempts to mimick a style used by one of my friends, which always turns out awesome so I decided to try my hand at it. Have at it boys


At first, we were so proud
about how we chased away the dark.

She was a motley soul,
one of dancing and splendor
with a laugh that spouted the truest dreams;
which were so heavy with desires and fears
so she could rise up and up and up
to the stars where her
own home was.
She left our world
a blurred place of dismal pastel
because in an odd way, she was the
night- which lets us tell the colors apart
a black line that separates us all so we can be only ourselves
and properly admire one another.
True, we are now together
and have a semblance of peace
it is more of a quiet,
and more that we can bear
with our loud colors.

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Raoden
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Raoden wrote a review Review · Mar 3, 2011

Hi Waywardbird,

A very nice poem with carefully chosen words. There are few words I contemplate about.
Not being native I wonder about the meaning of a motley soul.
Is this a diverse soul; many of the same type and therefore a kind of cheap?
The dark which tells us the colours apart? Isn’t light doing that?
Again a non native issue perhaps: A semblance of peace is not a peace that was hoped for,
but more what is expected?
The whole imagery makes me wonder who the ‘we’ are. What made ‘we’ chase ‘her’ away.
Were is your world and what made you get peace with her? An intriguing poem indeed.
Perhaps you want to shed some light. PM me.

Best regards, Raoden

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easilyinspired
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easilyinspired commented Comment · Dec 26, 2010

Wow, well let me tell you, it worked! Good job! I agree with the others you do have to re-read it and think about it. Plus it will mean something different to everybody! It's a beautiful poem, amd I'm so glad that you posted it!
Keep Writing
XxX

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WaywardBird
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WaywardBird commented Comment · Dec 24, 2010

Awwww, thank you so much redleaf! I really appreciate the feedback

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Miyakko
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Miyakko wrote a review Review · Dec 24, 2010

Hi WaywardBird,

I really loved this poem! It's true - this style really does catch your attention and I really love how it was written! It's very simple to read, but it's true meaning is so much more. As one reviewer said, you really need to think about it. And I love that about this - it makes you think deeply about it's message. It had pretty good imagery too, and flowed beautifully!

Love it! Best wishes for future writing!

RedLeaf

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WaywardBird
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WaywardBird commented Comment · Dec 23, 2010

Thanks so much guys, really appreciate the feedback! :D And the poem is kind of based around how 'normal' kids are usually bright and shiny, like colors, and the dark people, (Not black people) the goths, the wrist cutters, etc. are kind of cast out for their rainy cloud. But really, it's the two personalities that bring out the characteristics and differences in each other. My point of view is we need to spend less time agreeing and more time getting perspective and respecting. Only then can we all truly be happy, and not want to slit each other's throats.

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Shaken
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Shaken wrote a review Review · Dec 22, 2010

The style of this poem really catches your attention - it's not the kind you can simply skim over and grasp the general idea, you make the reader work hard to catch your meaning; like a story only the listening will appreciate. I enjoyed the language of the piece and the imagery. The meaning was still unclear to me in the end but poetry is not always something you have to completely understand to appreciate. Good piece.

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shiney1
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shiney1 wrote a review Review · Dec 22, 2010

This is a really good poem! It flows nicely, and the diction is great. I am a huge fan of vivid imagery, because I am a visual person, and this poem has good imagery. I also think that the style did fit well with the poem.

At first, we were so proud
about how we chased away the dark.


I like these lines because I love foreshadowing, but I have to say that the last part of the poem was my favorite.

Very nice.



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