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lou
lou

Into the Ebony Night

I gaze into the velvet black night
counting the stars , dreaming
of your return

The winter moon reflects
my life,empty and
devoid of tenderness

You slipped away
the darkness swallowed you whole
as if you never existed

Coffee grounds in your cup
the odour of stale cigarettes
the only remnants of you

Dark midnight seductress
has taken your love from me
and held you prisoner

You linger in my reverie
drifting through the mists
of my memory

I yearn for the ebony cloak of nightfall
to enfold me , to count the stars and
feel you near me once again
— lou, Jul 14, 2010

About This Poem

About the Author

Region, Country: West London, GBR

Favorite Poets: Pablo Neruda , Jack Kerouac, Alan Ginsberg, D.H Lawrence, Jim Morrison's lyrics,

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Critiques

hobo

hobo

15 years 11 months ago

This is nice

This is beautiful writting my friend, very nice *You can never pick anyone up if you are busy putting them down*
lou

lou

15 years 11 months ago

Randy

Thanks Lou xx
SH

shirley harrison

15 years 11 months ago

Lou Very sad!

when wake your gone? better off without one like that! beautifully written , the dark side of what love can do! with much love shirl... shirley harrison
lou

lou

15 years 11 months ago

Thanks

Thanks shirl me girl Lou xx
xena465

xena465

15 years 11 months ago

Dear Lou

This is so lovely but very sad. I’ve known that feeling, not for quite a while though, when you awake and the love of your life is gone. It’s horrible. Just a couple of things I noticed... and the {Oder} of stale cigarettes …………[odour] but when {wake} you’re gone ………[awake] or [I awake] Xena Quote: Science is what you know; philosophy is what you don't know. - Bertrand Russell
lou

lou

15 years 11 months ago

Xena

Thanks I'll make those changes Lou xx
Seren

Seren

15 years 11 months ago

Dearest Lou

This is awesome poetry great imagery only a couple of suggestions I would make only tiny, I will be back tomorrow just wrote a post it lol they are working a treat I havent forgotten anything in three days so far, touch wood, my little wooden head lol haha brava hun love and big hgus and a smile JayCee (Quote~~"It is by universal misunderstanding that all agree. For if, by ill luck, people understood each other, they would never agree. "--Charles Baudelaire)
lou

lou

15 years 11 months ago

Lol

Thanks so much Loinxx
faithmairee

faithmairee

15 years 11 months ago

Great Write

See, I really did stop by to read this...lol. Yes, I was up most of the night... just had to get a little shut eye before getting here to see it. This poem is hauntingly beautiful. I can feel the sadness behind your wonderful words. I like this poem the best of all the ones of yours I have read. It definitely has universal appeal as so many people should be able to relate to it like I have done. Great write, Lou! Love-Faith ~I never say anything I don't mean nor do I say anything to be mean.~
lou

lou

15 years 11 months ago

Hi

Thanks Lou xx
O

onemorning85

15 years 11 months ago

No Criticism, just praise

I always have something to critique about a poem, but I don't feel like it now. Lol. I just wanted to comment to say that the first stanza is very romantic, the third stanza is very cool and surreal, and the rest of it is also nice. Good luck writing.
lou

lou

15 years 10 months ago

Hi

Thank you Lou
M

magics02

15 years 10 months ago

Hey Lou

I like this one but I will offer up some suggests you know me with my proofreads. I look out into velvet black night (maybe into a velvet..) and i count the stars hoping for (maybe omit the and) cap the I count... your return The moon is a reflection of my life , empty and my life, (check the spaces) empty (with) devoid of tenderness (a) devoid When you walked out that door the darkness swallowed you whole it is as if you never existed it is as if you (check the spacing) never... Coffee grounds in your cup and the odour of stale cigarettes (omit the and) an odor of stale.... are the only proof you were here The dark Mistress of midnight (mistress capped?) has seduced you and taken your love away (omit has) seduced you and.... but i will wait for you until the end of my days (I) When i lie in our bed at night (I) it is almost like your here (you are here) but when awake it was a dream (but when I awake) it was... I long for the ebony cloak of darkness to enfold me , so that i can count (to enfold me omit spaces)so that.. the stars again and again and keep you near me Now my Lou these are only my suggests as of course this is your lovely poem and I believe you can tighten it up if you wish. I like how you portrayed your thoughts here in this write and I am only offering my half-cooked (not raw) truth. lol I shall return. I hope my read and suggests help. Love at ya gal Mona
M

magics02

15 years 10 months ago

Was any of this any help to you Lou?

Just checking to see if any of this helped at all. I appreciate if you let me know and if you do not want me to delve too deep into the write I respect that also. Just trying to help at ya gal. Dont forget chat tomorrow nite or is it Saturday night? Love at ya gal Mona xoxox
lou

lou

15 years 10 months ago

Mona

The proof reading portion of your comments was helpful. Thank you Lou xxxx I will try to attend chat Saturday
professor

professor

15 years 10 months ago

Hi Lou

Your poem reads fine but it is rather conversational and could be made more punchy and have more descriptive imagery. This is only an illustration of course but hopefully it shows you what I mean. All the best Keith I peer into velvet black, star-gazing for portents of your return. The autumn moon reflects my life pallid and empty, devoid of tenderness. When my door framed your parting, the darkness swallowed your very existence. Coffee grounds smeared in your cup and wafts of stale cigarette the only remnant of you. Rapacious Mistress midnight has seduced away your love, but only mine will endure. Here in insomnia's bed your head indents my pillow but awake, only an impressioned dream. I long for night's ebony cloak enfolding remembrance and hope star clusters shaping your absent face restoring your light to me.
lou

lou

15 years 10 months ago

Thank you Prof

I realise your version was an example. But I can't change it to the extent, that you suggest, it would totally change the mood, taking the guts out of it. I have changed bits of it. I really appriciate your suggestions. thank you lou xx
professor

professor

15 years 10 months ago

Hi Lou,

The edit has certainly improved it although I still feel you could have included some more emotive and powerful words/imagery....it comes across as somewhat wistfull although I guess that is what you may have wanted. The penultimate verse is still a little weak I think, especially the last line, so you might want to consider a further revision. With my best wishes Keith
lou

lou

15 years 10 months ago

Keith

I have revised the penultimate verse. I intended the poem to be wistful. Thank you for wonderful advice. lou xx
lou

lou

15 years 10 months ago

gee

Thanks Lou xx
AW

Ayaz Warith

15 years 10 months ago

Favourite lines

Dear Lou, these lines are my favourite. Your imagery is great. Velvet night! I loved it. Thanks. Ayaz Warith
lou

lou

15 years 10 months ago

Ayaz

Thank you lou
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ziggy

15 years 10 months ago

hi

hi i have not read this before any edits but as it is its brill to me so to that end this gets my nom as i only nom two a day love it ,,,,,,zigs well written
Z

ziggy

15 years 10 months ago

hi

i jut popped by for another read still love it,,,,,,,,,,,, zigs
lou

lou

15 years 10 months ago

Zigs

Thank you very much. Lou xx