Dec 22, 2009 13:37
Nature Within My Mind
Forever’s kept promise
beyond the deepest of oceans,
translucent by nature,
the darkest of headaches
Run between my best wish and I
My terror, my trouble, my constant
With the mystery of its driving force,
I swim for angels, under pressure
And light sheds upon my waters
Salty tears begin where
the last ones dried
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Because I'm old and somewhat conventional, I'm going to split your lines by capitalization because to me that says where to break for breath and understanding:
Forever's kept promise beyond the deepest of oceans, translucent by nature, the darkest of headaches
Run between my best wish and I
My terror, my trouble, my constant
With the mystery of its driving force, I swim for angels, under pressure
And light sheds upon my waters
Salty tears begin where the last ones driedI like it. I love the imagery evoked in the first section. Translucency and darkness of oceans and headaches: of course! yes! they're both just like that! and running between "my best wish" of what you want to do, of how you ( ... )
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You may not be an official sort of formal poet, but you're certainly a writer, both because you write and because you care enough about what you write to open yourself to others' opinions.
I admire and love that idea.
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