Villanelle № 139410
First Unborn Sun
My mind idles in creeping death of gray
Mist rises and saunters, blinding my sight
I can not watch because I will not pray
Fractured tears flow, but why, my friends can't say
Twined on the bed, clenching my stomach tight
My mind idles in creeping death of gray
Thoughts of a child who will never play
Visions of the thick mist corrode my night
I can not watch because I will not pray
Jordan Taylor, maybe Isaiah Ray
Names he would have with our blackened plight
My mind idles in creeping death of gray
No one to talk to, the mist turns to clay
Hiding my pupils with all of my might
I can not watch because I will not pray
No hands or voices to say "it's okay"
The mist carries his tiny soul in flight
My mind idles in creeping death of gray
I can not watch because I will not pray
14 comments
You're alive!
I've been wondering what became of you. :) I'm glad you found your way back here. Now why is your email bouncing?
I think you picked a beautiful subject for the form--it really pounds it in. The flow is more awkward than I think it needs to be, and yeah--the spelling issues as noted.
Well, back to Myspace to write more blogs. How have you been?
Gods, I hate Myspace. The ads and slow pageloads and interface drive me batty. But I'm not as social as all that, or something. And I am a livejournal addict, give or take.
And yet--somehow, I post on Myspace every now and then. I don't know why. I should just give it up.
Spoken word I tried once. I didn't really like the atmosphere, but I expect it would be nice with people you knew. Some of the stuff was impressive, but too much of it wasn't. A lot like poemranker in that regard, perhaps. ;)
(and your quickfinger account doesn't seem to exist anymore--I'm getting bounces from it)
P.S. Can you still get a hold of NFG - Writing With Attitude? I want to subscribe if it still exists. Thanks for the warm welcome!
On the other hand, I've got a new magazine that's going to open to submissions come July.
Account info to come via email.
"I cannot watch it because I won't pray" is not iambic pentametre, but
"I cannot watch because I will not pray" is, while admitting that it is your poem and not mine I fail to see how the 2nd line would detract from the message. It is true, that in longer poems, such as that which I just posted tthe iambic pentametre can become a soporific, but in a vilanelle or a sonnet, a part of the enjoyment of reading one is the fluidity of the construction.
Any way, nice work, but keep working on it.
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