Comments : Ashes Of Time

  • 15 years ago

    by Faithless

    Ingrid... this poem is magnificient... I'm like totally blown away by your words. The imaginary which you have presented is like a dream which one doesn't wanna wake up from. I like the wordplay in which you have phrase whether this is real or is it just a dream. I also like how you transend from this lovely romantic moment to the sad end.
    Thpough the ending is sad, but it certainly ends the poem with a great twist of sadness. I totally enjoy reading this poem.This poem just showcase how very talented of a poet that you are.

    Excellent ;)

  • 15 years ago

    by Sylvia

    Ingrid, I think is one of the best you have written. Enjoyed the images you portrayed. Very well done.

  • 15 years ago

    by Courageous Dreamer

    'The warm sand kisses my feet'
    `Ill be honest, I didnt like this. I cant really picture this all that well or feel it. I mean, maybe its the feeling of the sand on her feet and between your toes, but I cant really say that kisses is the correct word.

    "All we had was brought together
    on this dismal pile,
    then burned;
    for all eyes to see."
    `Very sorrowful ending.. you did a great job with showing emotion in this piece however and images you created were great.

    Good job on this. Your title also catches the readers eye...
    5/5.
    Temps (Beyond a Poets Mind)

  • 15 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    Ingrid,

    This is something extra special from you..

    The warm sand caresses my feet,
    as I tread the virgin beach.
    ^
    Here we have a scene set. A morning beach, its cool sand pushing between toes.

    Seagulls fight over a lump of bread.
    Leftovers, of happy souls that left their mark
    on my beloved sanctuary.
    ^
    Again, this scene, a flock of hungry gulls, each one battling for a larger share of breakfast.
    Sanctuary - a place for memories, for serene thought.

    The sun climbs, then passes the threshold
    to illuminate yet another day in paradise.
    ^
    Please share :)

    How I wish I could still admire this rebirth
    with yesterdays eyes.
    When the warmth of his love still
    fueled the fire deep within
    and there was magic in all I witnessed.
    Our perception of reality
    is tainted by our state of mind,
    so much so..but I forgot; again.
    ^
    This sounds like a narrated flash back of memories of a loved one now gone. It's amazing how our recollections of the past can alter actual events.

    Ashes of time,
    beneath your smoldering remains
    I danced with him
    to a beat only our hearts could hear;
    a sacred dance I believed to last forever.
    Was the dream a lie, or was he?
    ^
    This sounds like a dance on a grave, or maybe a persons scattered ashes - a father maybe?

    All we had was brought together
    on this dismal pile,
    then burned;
    for all eyes to see.
    ^
    A public funeral, surely not?

    Ingrid, I have to say I am unsure exactly what this is about. This is not reflective to how excellent this poem is. I love it!

    ((hugs)) xx

  • 15 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    As I read this I felt that there is a deeper
    emotional picture which lurks behind your
    words..a touching write..take care.

  • 15 years ago

    by moonlil

    Nice poem.

  • 15 years ago

    by anand singh

    A very sad yet beautiful piece.The words chosen and the imagery was superb.
    Paul...

  • 15 years ago

    by Polaroid

    I felt that everything was brought together at the end, it was very nice that way. The message was clear, and the word choice brilliant, however your main idea slips away in a few spots, but like i said you tied it in at the end, which is important

  • 15 years ago

    by mandy

    Breathtakeing! It felt like every word you wrote was softly melted into the exact spot where it was meant to be. The opening stanza is my favorite part; very good visuals. Fantastic write, 5/5!

    -mandy :)

  • 15 years ago

    by NightFlyer

    Ingrid, I can feel your grief, and it is expressed so deeply with the beach and funeral pyre imagery, like a surrealistic dream. Beautiful! I want to check out more of your poems!

    5/5

  • 13 years ago

    by yogi73

    Wow! there is so much going for this poem. I keep rereading astounded by what I"m reading. so deep and so mature, such wise words of pain.

    I love this whole stanza, especially this..
    when the warmth of his love still
    fueled the fire deep within
    and there was magic! -- I think you could have ended this line at magic.

  • 9 years ago

    by PETER EDWARDS

    A sad poem Ingrid, but one full of imagery that you have conjured up in your beautiful words.
    Lost Love and memories of what once had been, that you have so eloquently put into words.
    A lovely write.