by Lioness
Oh hun. What I absolutely love is the metaphor that you have used as your life being railway tracks. I'd imagine you'd be riding the train on the tracks and your life going either way. I'd imagine that you are trying to connect the tracks together, maybe your lover was on another track and you wanted to meet with them so you tried to connect the tracks together. I simply think this image is beautiful and creative. |
by Xionide
Truly outstanding. This is prime example why I've always maintained your status as a genius with words. Brilliant nana, utterly beautiful. |
by Tara Kay
Nana, I knew it. |
by Moonlit Candles
This was awesome. :) I loved the use of railroad tracks here. Really made the poem come to life. I could really see the tracks and all reconstructing themselves. And likening this to the one you loved was great that the tracks you built were leading to you. And hoping he would pass by. And then the melodies. How they stick in our mind of remembering people from the past. It almost turns to a broken record. All in all a great write. :) |
by Decayed
Yesterdays in my pocket, |
Wow, I love it! First, the title caught my eye. I like the repetition of these 'wild songs' and the links you have with this person... It was intriguing. |
by Xanthe
I've never read a free verse as.. free as this (if that makes sense) This just bursts with imagery and emotion. I am speechless. This is intriguing. |
by Xanthe
I've never read a free verse as.. free as this (if that makes sense) This just bursts with imagery and emotion. I am speechless. This is intriguing. |
What a terrific creativity you've portrayed here. Incorporating railway tracks to a frosty relationship. Quiet sad, you showed how much you ought to be with this person but fate distorts your compatibility hence you both go apart. I hope the character that lost out gets to rekindle good times if he or she deserves the subject. A beautifull piece with vivid imagery and smooth flow. Bon Travail!!! Nana ;-). |