01-02-2016, 09:07 AM
(01-01-2016, 09:17 AM)Casey Renee Wrote:(01-01-2016, 08:05 AM)dukealien Wrote:The criticism isn't too harsh at all. I appreciate the feedback. I have a couple of thoughts for edits, but I am in the middle of painting. The craggy cliff/sea voyage was meant to be a metaphor for life and the nasties, but home is with the person. I wasn't making a metaphor for the face or cheeks...and well that could be an issue.(12-31-2015, 09:56 AM)Casey Renee Wrote:A very good, comfortable poem which clearly expresses its sentiment. After an appreciative cople of reads through, a few thoughts:
- Through the arch of a brow
- is a world of geometry:
- in the heated expanding center
- passions,
- in the pigmented light
- a soul,
- in the focus
- intellectual curiosity,
- the beam
- love warm and illuminating.
- A lighthouse on a craggy cliff
- guides a ship to dock in the harbor
- and I am home.
L1-2 - Some of your most striking lines, but might be improved. The beloved's eye is geometrically *in* the arch of brow; you have its welcoming beam described - which would work with "through" - but it's several lines later. But you use "in" as the starting point of your following descriptions, so it would be over-used here. It's a puzzle, perhaps with no better solution.
L11 - [L]ighthouse on a craggy cliff - a good image, but a scale and orientation change from the previous initimate geometry of the beloved's eye. Is the craggy cliff rough-hewn cheekbone or shoulder? I don't quite see it.
General thought: consider replacing "the," "a" and the like with descriptive words, or with nothing. Pardon the rewrite, but "Through arch of brow/worlds of geometry beckon?" Try removing them all, see how it reads, and re-install only those that are needed for sense or sound.
And finally, the title. To me, a journey is a round trip, or at least the whole of the passage from starting to ending point. Here you only discuss returning home (though it could also be a voyage of discovery, with the discovered signaled harbor sought, yet found unexpectedly). Either way, the whole poem is arrival rather than journey as a whole. A nit-pick, no more.
Please don't take the above as too harsh - I think your poem does everything you meant it to, and does it well. It could, perhaps, do it even better.
This was originally called, A Deep Journey; however, I was concerned over cheese factor. But yes duke alien I appreciate you sharing your thoughts. Thank you.
(01-02-2016, 05:03 AM)Apache Wrote:Thank you for your feedback Apache. I am going to let your remarks settle a bit and then do some tweaking to this. Thanks.(12-31-2015, 09:56 AM)Casey Renee Wrote: RevisionI personally think a better way to write the first two lines is a compromise of your two versions:
Under arch of brow
a world of geometry beckons:
within the heated expanding center
passions,
through the pigmented light
a soul,
in the focus
intellectual curiosity;
the beam,
love warm and illuminating.
A lighthouse on a craggy cliff
guides a ship to dock in the harbor
and I am home.
Original (original title, A Journey)
Through the arch of a brow
is a world of geometry:
in the heated expanding center
passions,
in the pigmented light
a soul,
in the focus
intellectual curiosity,
the beam
love warm and illuminating.
A lighthouse on a craggy cliff
guides a ship to dock in the harbor
and I am home.
Under the arch of the brow
is a world of geometry.
To my ears, that sounds a little better than either of the edits you have. But, of course, this is getting into personal preference.
As for the lighthouse metaphor, I too thought that the craggy cliff was a reference to the body. In this case, I was connecting it back to the first two lines and thinking the eyebrow was the craggy cliff. If you don't want to go that route, and use the lighthouse as a metaphor for getting through the tough times in life instead of a reference to the body, I'd consider replacing the craggy cliff and instead use a reference to stormy weather or fog. That, I think, would more clearly communicate the idea of rough times in life that you are being guided through by your beloved.
(01-02-2016, 07:17 AM)ronsaik Wrote: The only geometry I could discern were "centre" and "focus".I know I didn't spell out much geometry. I thought about that...the circle of the iris, the crescent, oval, and etc. I kind of felt like the reader knows and if I started writing all of that it would be sort of overkill and then for a lack of better word, then the whole thing would start sounding weird. I will think about that though and see if I can't skillfully weave something in there. Thanks ronsaik, duly noted.
For the second line to ring true, you might want to add a few more geometrical allusions in the body of the poem.
So I made some pretty major changes and am curious to know if those changes were for the better, or if I managed to destroy it. ???
"Write while the heat is in you...The writer who postpones the recording of his thoughts uses an iron which has cooled to burn a hole with." --Henry David Thoreau

