Desperate Abyss & Slumber

by deleted1967

Published August 4, 2017

E - Everyone

In Poetry

a slumber of vulnerability

awake and livid

tablecloths without any stain nor rust

skin never been bruised with 

minds that shine in glowing light

by belief

a light that hides the stupidity

questioned by answering 

only with beauty

a token that claims success and accomplishment

hiding bare astonishment

a dream away from the broken mirror

when you stare into it

fading into a handsome abyss of 

fire and knives and sharpeners

nooses of rope hanging by your neck when you wake up

from a sleep that everyone dreams of

to take them away from a nightmared reality

to be naive and happy

collecting themselves at the price of pain

but only for the wish of beauty

that they never really truly

fairly bargained for

only a taint of what they thought they'd have

pushing away plates to fit into garments that only 

barbie dolls could ever ask for

they were promised porcelain Annabelle before the fall

but after the drop they realized they that they'd been fooled

into nothing but a deflated rag doll

that falling into the abyss would give them what they wanted

but when they see the fey-like mockery

they're already too deep to crawl out

a slumber so tempting

do they dare?

but it only seems tempting

because of the advertisements

the descriptions

sugar coated lies to drag them in

to pretend that perhaps a face could be masked

or a body

or a personality

as salt is often mistaken for sugar

but when you stick in a finger and give it a taste

the mask is not sweetened

just a salty disaster coating the mess they tried to erase

Comments & reviews · 2
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IcyFlame
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IcyFlame wrote a review Review · Aug 18, 2017

Hi there Bailey,
I'm trying to review more poetry and they say that practise makes perfect... so here I go!

I like what you've got going here, but I think there are lot of different amalgamations of many things here that make certain things hard to understand.

Some of the imagery you've used in this is a little confusing. For example 'tablecloths without any stain nor rust'. I've never seen a tablecloth made out of metal, so I haven't seen one with any rust before either. For me, this is a strange choice.

Personally, I think the introduction of a separate stanza or two might benefit you in the writing of this poem. It would help you in finding more of a structure, as the constant flow that you have going here is easy to get tangled up and lost in, meaning that the more beautiful and meaningful of the lines that you have written are lost in the mess.

The imagery you have here is often very interesting, but you seem to skip over it and change course before going into any more depth, and I feel it means we miss out on where you could take it further.

I would take a step back from this and try and work out more what you're trying to say with this poem. It reads a little too much like a stream of consciousness and could benefit from some refining, but good work for a first draft.

Hope this has been helpful.
Icy.

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Aralynne Review
Aralynne wrote a review Review · Aug 15, 2017

Hello, this is my first review.
I'm just gonna say I don't know much about poetry, but I really like your poem. I love the concept you have going here. I also like your title. I think the story is really good. I like your style. I think you are a great writer. I hope to see more from you in the future. I think, with a bit more experience you could be relent. Keep writing.

From one writer to another.
Have a nice day

Hi Aralynne, congrats on your first review.
For future reference, here's a good resource for learning how to give good reviews
Critiquing poetry
hope it helps you for future reviews!



What is a poet? An unhappy person who hides deep anguish in his heart, but whose lips are so formed that when the sigh and cry pass through them, it sounds like lovely music.
— Søren Kierkegaard, Philosopher & Theologian