Ressurection

by dragonrider

Published August 31, 2012

Origins shrouded in the mists of time gone by,
  Sprinkled through generations lived eons before
I don’t start on my own, but I hear the melody’s beat
 I dance, I leap, I tease, i laugh!
I will live while I breathe;
in movements and spirit, I am wild
Always turning, dropping, rising, cackling!
I’m seductive, loud, strong, passionate, and stubborn.
Nothing can knock me down.
Everyone admires me, but from a distance,
don’t touch me—I am distant—a mirage
my body assimilating into the ages
no matter How long I live, or
how many times I die,
I will always be resurrected, even on my former ashes.
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Temi
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Temi wrote a review Review · Sep 2, 2012

It's an interesting poem. Fascinating. The voice is solemn and subtle. The words convey an image which resonates with strength. There is definitely rhythm which carries the reader along. On the other hand, due to the theme of the poem being mature, you have to tell it with maturity and that includes your command of grammar. I do respect your style of writing, It is simple and tells a story in the shortest of ways. Therefore I respect your gift as a writer. The poem is quite good and also challenges readers mentally and that's good! Tend your flame!

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o0OakageO0o
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o0OakageO0o wrote a review Review · Aug 31, 2012

I liked the storyline of the poem...a lot. It was intriguing. The poem had a nice flow, and little grammatical errors, so I'm quite pleased with that. It was long enough to get the meaning across and short enough to not be overdoing it. Overall, I think you did very well on it. Except for non-capitalized 'i', it was perfect. ^^

Yours psychotically,
- thelocalmaniac

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dragonrider
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dragonrider commented Comment · Aug 31, 2012

This is the improvement from "What am I"



Always do what you are afraid to do.
— E. Lockhart, We Were Liars