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Bitter Flows

Pushing through veils
of sheered away time
rest in a place
of stillness divine

Rowing a gondola
far across lakes
water that glitters
and rippled music plays

Floated on waves
of misty blue dreams
falling is gladness
life-breath is gleamed

Harps in accord
singing as one
pulse at grace
a slow beating drum

Moved across space
suspended it seems
brushing my face
to smother my screams

Slide into love
splendorous it beams
seep in the madness
of starry-eyed themes

Rushed to reality
erasing all dreams
wake to the bitterest
flowing of streams

— Seren, Jul 22, 2009

About This Poem

About the Author

Region, Country: Beyond the Black Stump..Australia, AUS

Favorite Poets: Pablo Neruda, P.K.Page, W.H.Auden, to many and various to include them all ...

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Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Kelsey

Thanks for the read this one started out nice and ended up a nightmare LOL but i liked it so I submitted it ... and I think you maybe right about the starry-eyed line will fix it when I edit it .... so glad you liked this one much Love Jayne x x
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Neuro11

16 years 10 months ago

I really like this! It makes

I really like this! It makes me think of a person who's dreaming, and suddenly it turns into a nighmare, before she wakes up to the harsh reality of things. I really like how everything in this poem seems so sof, and mellow up until the end of it, when everything suddenly snaps back into focus. Keep up the good work ;P
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Neuro

That was the idea normally I write soft rhymes that float to a soft ending but with this one I moved away from the known and started to step into someplace else ... And I have to say I enjoyed writing this one it was a challenge but I am happy that exactly what I wanted to say, you got it ... it is a dream that is soft and beautiful that breaks to reality at the end ... thanks for the read and the comment ... Regards Jayne x x
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bjp

16 years 10 months ago

Dear Jayne-Chloe,

I like the word play and rawness which seeps out of this poem. Harps in accord [wonderful word play] singing as one brushing my face to smother my screams [raw raw raw - exquisite lines] seep in the madness of starry eyed themes[similarly raw - it leaves the listen mind agape and wordless] Rushed to reality erasing all dreams [still raw] wake to the bitterest flowing of streams[the streams are well left to imagination: tears, bodily fluids?] Very nicely done. Brian
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Dear Brian

I am so glad you liked this one ... I am always writing nice poems, soft dreamy little verses and I have decided to start stepping out and seeing where this can take me ... you picked out one of my favourite lines "brushing my face to smother my screams' ... Glad you found parts to resonate in my friend love to you both will catch up in the next couple of days .. Much love Jayne x x P.S I left the last line ambiguous .. it could be tears blood or just a bitter flow of bad dreams I left that for the readers imagination to fill in ... LOL
infinite_dwarf

infinite_dwarf

16 years 10 months ago

Jayne

I'd be bitter too if I had such nice reveries, and then awoke to find them all for nowt! Good array of emotion and imagery. ~Jess K. ----------------------- "Sundown you better take care if I find you've been creepin' 'round my back stairs. Sometimes I think it's a sin when I feel like I'm winnin' when I'm losing again" - Gordon Lightfoot
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Jess

Thanks for the read ... It is a bitter flow for anyone to wake up to I am glad you enjoyed this one its the start of a few new poems stepping into uncomfortable places ... just challenging myself (hug) hope your well much love Jayne x x
Geezer

Geezer

16 years 10 months ago

Bitter Flows

I too, like the word play here. Kelsey is right, starry-eyed is hypenated. The word [sheered] is spelled sheared. I am only too aware of the beautiful dream turned nightmare awake. I do hope that your awake dreams all have happy endings. You are a beautiful person, and deserve them. Your words often echo in my mind, after reading your poems, and I love the line: " Slide into love splenderous it beams." You have a great capacity for for writing lines like this, and they thrill me all the time. Thank you, L& Hugz,[real tight] Gee.
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orgami

16 years 10 months ago

my mood of a long run day in heat of summer ghosts

now full of depression waves eating my soul like rust the radiation of pure stars burning like a torch but the mad beauty of all I've seen like points to cut and paste the pattern flowing in graph dancer fingerprint beyond tired and yet I drive or am driven I never know so much more down that black hall I can feel the light This poem is well presented in its order and progression there is some use of very creative wording Gee qouted my favourite line I love these kind of poems something rich and something dark something that settles to the heart and mind when reading and lingers there long after the reading is done like a well crafted perfume ( I could only afford the hundred dollar kinds long ago for some of my attractions ) This poem is striking and gathers my interest greatly thus I go on about it Nice handling Seren a very good poem
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Dear Steven

It is windy and warm here today But the warm will only last a couple more hours we are in the middle of our winter now its cold and stark some nights SO its a good time to write I am always trying different things to keep people intrigued I guess I love writing mysterious pieces that people have to work out to some degree So glad you enjoyed this one its one of my favourites for me it decribed a real dream that was wonderful and I woke up to reality what a shame LOL Big hugz Love Jayne x x
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Gee

You and Kelsey are both right with the starry-eyed line ... now the sheered line ... there is another word meening sheered definition is ... sheer... mere;downright;precipitous, vi , to deviate from proper course -n, the upward bend of a ship at stem or stern ... Now In my first verse I say Pushing through veils of sheered away time ... and in that sentance I meen sheered as in 'deviated from course' so i am pushing through veils of deviated time .... but it dont sound so good put like that lol Gee your a wonderful friend this one I have been working on from time to time to get it right ... Big hugs and Love sometimes I would be lost without my neofamily LOL Much love Jayne x x
professor

professor

16 years 10 months ago

A lovely peaceful poem JayC

You really are making the words and their rhythms work so well for you now. OK i do have some suggestions as always but there are only really three lines in the whole poem where i felt a slight stutter in the rhythm. My suggested alternatives are: "water-chime ripples glisten and play." the way you have it has six syllables in the last line whereas you are expecting five or four. "Slide into love's splendorous beams" this makes the two lines run more smoothly into one another. Love and hugs Keith
Seren

Seren

16 years 10 months ago

Big Smile ...

Keith I am glad you liked this one all I do lately is experiment with these just playing and finding what works best for me ... I will do another edit of this one in a few days and I really like your changes (I always do) LOL cause you have hit on the other spots I struggled with Thanks for the read and your suggestions are always welcome and its good to see you (hug) and Love Jayne x x