01-18-2020, 08:00 AM
(12-11-2019, 01:09 PM)Vikiirna Wrote: Hi I'm a newbie here too, welcome..Still getting used to the site. This piece has some unique and beautiful phrases.is constantly changing and full of the miraculous
I really like the way you use the elements of the earth to describe your love, works perfectly and paints a picture for the reader.
The only suggestions I can offer is to weed out the extra words, which at times ubscure the thought you are trying to portray, I find too many words cloud the picture
extraneous words i put in bold letters
I love your body the way I love wheat fields through the seasons..............gorgeous first line
The landscape of my commute
Bringing both delight and glad wonder that there should still be delight......maybe ....Joyfulness or joy
When the repeating unique angles of the sun, through hours, through months,through matter
to let me not forget how much there is to love.
Smooth and rough growths play their different games together in the same light,......clarify this statement
Being the ebb and flow of each other,
companions in refraction. ...................................................................lovely phrases
My eyes cannot hold it all.
Is the overflowing of my senses creating the current,
The draw that will not let me go?..............................that pulls and will not let me go?
The impossibility of perfect knowledge the vacuum that sucks me in?
II
The hidden daily lives and deaths in air, in grass, in soil, ................without the 2 In words it sounds stronger
The streams that pulse and will not pause,
(So I must think of when I’m not thinking of them) ..............................not clear
What can they teach me of the struggles of the cells your body and soul?..........Not getting what the struggles of the cells in his body has to do with faith.....I may just be dense
Is this then faith?
III
I know that the love of sere grass, of smoothing snow, of emerald waves
Each exist of themselves.
i know to that they help create each to each other,
The now/old love pouring into the next/now love.,,,,,,,,,,,,,,the old love pouring into the new love
The earth goes round and round.............., cliche maybe use Whirls
And you and I have a destination,
And what does this change?
Changes that do not repeat are felt more the miraculous. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, sorry, don't get this last line.. For me life itself
maybe clarify

