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Guest Phoenix
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i breathe in with your out breath.

hoping to catch, at the least,

some essence of you to hold

when this moment fades to oblivion.

 

my life seems at present a series of moments.

opportunities taken, then forgotten,

words spoken, unspoken, broken.

each interposed on the other

till they blend into a melody

that almost overwhelms me with its intensity

 

there is only so much i can take

so many challenges i can face per day

in this balancing tightrope act that leaves me

dry. tired. too brittle for the true life

that has eluded me for so long.

i turn to you for a breath of fresh air

and once again am overwhelmed.

 

our harmony, in truth,

hurts me with its honesty.

you open me too deep

and leave me

vulnerable with the need

to pinch myself,

and the fear that i will wake.

 

and so i hold you a moment longer

against the day when the choice to hold you

may no longer be mine to make.

breathe your breath into me

and hold my breath...

 

 

 

___________________________________________

 

*rambles*

a eulogy to misguided relationships

and deluding myself

Posted

too tired for serious critique, but i couldn't pass this one by without saying "I LOVE this!" I could almost feel myself floating back in time, lying beside someone and watching them sleep, waiting until they awoke and being half-afraid that I would.

 

There were several times I stopped and looked at how you'd phrased something and said "Oh, neat!" but I think this is my favourite -

 

vulnerable with the need

to pinch myself,

and the fear that i will wake.

 

nicely balanced, the fear and need.

I LIKE this. Thank you for posting it!

Posted

The title of the piece caught my eye first. As I started to read I was pulled into it's flow. Lovely! Found myself taking a deep breath at the end and holding it.

Guest Phoenix
Posted

Wow

 

*blushes*

 

thanks

 

i didn't think my ramblings would inspire so much reaction....

 

its nice :)

 

thanks

 

*chuckles*

i find it interesting that the responses are all from women though...

maybe its a female thing? ;)

 

sincere thanks for your wonderful words :)

i am at a loss to describe how touched i am by you all...

 

xxx

Phoenix

Posted

Well here's another response from a woman ;)

 

And I too join in the praise. Very well written, and especially the first sentence and last stanza were very provoking when it came to how I felt reading this. Hmm, not true, almost all of the sentences poked something in me. ^_^

 

Oh, and normally I can't even start on reading something this long, but the rhythm is that of spoken word almost, and it just took me by the hand and led me through the poem.

So special praise to that!

 

Thank you for sharing :)

  • 2 months later...
Posted

Again with the titles .. I don't think this title does the poem any justice at all .. I wont say anything more than that but I would like to see a title that doesn't take away the power of the word 'breathe and breath in the poem but strengthens it .. if you see what I mean ?

 

I think you summed up the angle of the voice in this poem quite well yourself .. a eulogoy to misguided relationships and delusions of self. .. I think this wraps it up quite nicely .. infact .. I think your words after the poems could be a title .. or at least hint towards something that could do as a good title

 

I really like the underlying melancholy of this piece even though it is also strongly sensual on the surface .. That contradiction and confusion I guess .. is something I think you've done brilliantly here in your imagry ..

 

now onto my tiny nit picks at your poem with some suggested changed line breaks :

 

 

 

 

i breathe in with your out breath. (I think this line has an awesome image but sounds awkward when read my suggestion is to change it in one of two ways .. whichever you like better )

 

either

i in-breathe with your out-breath

or

i breathe in with your breath out

hoping to catch, at the least,

some essence of you to hold

when this moment fades to oblivion.

 

my life seems at present a series

of moments.

opportunities taken, then forgotten,

words spoken, unspoken, broken.

each interposed on the other

till they blend into a melody

that almost overwhelms me with its intensity ( love this stanza .. but do you mean almost .. as in it actually doesnt overwhelm you ..just close to .. or do you mean that it does overwhelm you at times ? ..)

 

there is only so much i can take

only so many challenges i can face

per day

in this balancing tightrope act that leaves me

dry. tired. too brittle for the true life

that has eluded me for so long.

i turn to you for a breath of fresh air

and once again am overwhelmed.

 

our harmony, in truth,

hurts me with its honesty.

you open me too deep

and leave me

vulnerable with the need

to pinch myself,

and the fear that i will wake.

 

and so i hold you a moment longer

against the day

when the choice to hold you

may no longer be mine to make.

breathe your breath into me

and hold my breath...

  • 8 months later...
Posted

Oh LOVELY! I don't think I took a breath myself while I read it. It drew me in the very first stanza and I felt it resonate deep within me. Thank you for writing something so beautiful, and evocative.

Posted

Well, I've *got* to represent the guys then, eh? \;>)

 

I too love the spoken word style of it; the poem flows equally well as normal (much more passionate than average) conversation as it does in its literary nature. Made me feel like you and I were sitting togther, and you were telling me bittersweet stories of your past.

 

Also, My *dad* actually surfed by last night to look at *my* new poem, and after reading that, he read yours. He said (with calm emphasis), "I like that one."

Posted

this poem I believe holds the heart of a one sided romance while holding to optimism. it truly sums up many of my misadventures without a doubt. thank you for sharing this piece. :D

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