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		Grey shadows fall and seep through seamsMorphing threads of mundane life
 Becoming complex patterned dreams
 By weaving trailing webs of strife
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams
 No meed or recompense be bought
 As darkness covers days last gleam
 Invoking astral planes so fraught
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 In which to gain some sweet reprieve
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven
 And caverns echo cry's of grief
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows
 And thus portends with sagging dread
 When everywhere an ill-wind blows
 On veins of deconstructed web
 
 Feelings stripped and harshly flayed
 With chords of tension holding taut
 Solace cloaked in darkening spray
 Where true will can, and must, be sought
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic birds of peace to fly
 
 Rest is claimed with this now ending
 Amidst brilliant, shimm’ring glow
 Unveiling mists from light transcending
 Revealing higher realms on show
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 Once-fractured thoughts, restored
 Free from chaotic evil’s scour
 To journey back on silver chord
 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		Hi Paddygirl, 
Sorry to be so late welcoming you to the forums. Welcome!
 
I didn't see much here that was jarring or that I didn't like. I'm in love with the title. Mostly, these comments will fall along the lines of my preferences. There may be a lot of words in this response but I will try to keep it at the mild forum level.
  (07-16-2012, 07:49 PM)Paddygirl Wrote:  Grey shadows fall and seep through seams--often when I see compound construction fall AND seep I think that you may not have the best word that combines both ideas. I would be tempted to either look for that word or change and to "to"Morphing threads of mundane life
 Becoming complex patterned dreams
 By weaving trailing webs of strife--I think you have a lot of ing contructions here which aren't always the best. That said, I do like your introduction of seams, threads, and patterns which tie in nicely with the later silver chord
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams--nice line
 No meed or recompense be bought
 As darkness covers days last gleam--I like last gleam
 Invoking astral planes so fraught--not a fan of the reuse of astral since it is in the title
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 In which to gain some sweet reprieve
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven--good image
 And caverns echo cry's of grief--should this be cries?
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows--love coffin-weight of worry
 And thus portends with sagging dread
 When everywhere an ill-wind blows--ill wind is slightly cliche
 On veins of deconstructed web--again web is a nice continuation of threads and such
 
 Feelings stripped and harshly flayed--can someone be flayed in a non harsh manner?
 With chords of tension holding taut--good line when you consider astral projection
 Solace cloaked in darkening spray--I love darkening spray
 Where true will can, and must, be sought
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic birds of peace to fly--after the earlier dove raven line I'm not a fan of mystic birds of peace
 
 Rest is claimed with this now ending
 Amidst brilliant, shimm’ring glow
 Unveiling mists from light transcending
 Revealing higher realms on show--I think this entire stanza holds together really well
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 Once-fractured thoughts, restored
 Free from chaotic evil’s scour--chaotic evil feels too abstract to me something with more punch perhaps
 To journey back on silver chord--appropriate last line. You may be able to play with the dual meaning of chord and vibrate some tone or music along it. Also, playing off the web earlier spiders traveling across a web like nightmares seeking prey. A lot of ways you could go.
 
I realize I'm pushing the edges of mild, my apologies if this is more than you were looking for. I think you have something that could be developed nicely. I hope some of that was helpful.
 
Best,
 
Todd
	
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		Agree with Todd, the structure and flow of the poem is good. It hits the expected beats at the proper points.
 If at all I had to pick a minor nit, it's perhaps that the POV is a bit too passive and removed for the tension you were trying to build up around the middle. "A coffin-weight of worry grows", "Feelings stripped and harshly flayed" ... whose worry? whose feelings? The narrator's? Up until then the scenario makes itself out to be almost a universal experience that the reader can distantly project to, and didn't seem to involve the narrator at all. So I suppose storytelling-wise you have to decide whether to make it the personal journey of the narrator (in which case a more active first person POV is in order) or to keep it passive and detached, in which case those details would then be smoothed over.
 
 It was a great read for me. Thanks for sharing
 
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		Grey shadows mist and seep through seams  -changed fall to mist 
Morphed in threads of mundane life                   lost the 'ing 
Becoming complex pattern’d dreams 
to weave these trailing webs of strife                     lost the 'ing 
And from these fragile fractured streams 
No meed or recompense be bought 
As darkness covers days last gleam 
Invoking astral planes so fraught
 
Substance seeks a hallowed haven 
In which to gain some sweet reprieve 
Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven 
And caverns echo cries of grief                spell correction 
A coffin-weight of worry grows 
will this requiem never ebb?             removed ill wind but 
spider venom increases flow               not sure this works 
On veins of deconstructed web
 
Feelings stripped and largely flayed     changed harshly 
With chords of tension holding taut 
Solace cloaked in darkening spray 
Where true will can, and must, be sought
 
To deviate from one’s true course 
Will take from where the answers lie 
Bravely face opposing force 
For mystic bird of peace to fly          to singular for dove only 
Rest is claimed with this now ending 
Amidst brilliant, shimm’ring glow 
Unveiling mists from light transcending 
Revealing higher realms on show
 
A soul is salved in darkened hour 
Once-fractured thoughts, restored 
Free from chaotic evil’s scour                  gotta think more on this 
To journey back on silver chord.
 
Hi Tood, thanks for the welcome and generous critique! it was a great help, have no issue at all with the depth of it. feel free to go further if needed, I only stay away from the serious forum because I cannot reciprocate, nor equal the level! (even your comment on compound construction baffles!) add more if the changes jar! thanks again   
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		 (07-16-2012, 07:49 PM)Paddygirl Wrote:  Grey shadows fall and seep through seams would a comma work better than the 'and'?  though that would screw the meter up, so maybe use another optionMorphing threads of mundane life morphing threads are exceptional words to use, as we all know; in astral travel the body is said to tethered by a thread. is this line a foot short in the meter?
 Becoming complex patterned dreams  i'm not keen on becoming but to change it to become would kick the meter out, and i have no suggestions.
 By weaving trailing webs of strife
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams nice effin f's
 No meed or recompense be bought
 As darkness covers days last gleam
 Invoking astral planes so fraught not sure the invoking works that well.and astral is a big word to use twice.
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 In which to gain some sweet reprieve
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven cheeky little line, love the comparison.
 And caverns echo cry's of grief
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows
 And thus portends with sagging dread
 When everywhere an ill-wind blows feels cliche.
 On veins of deconstructed web
 
 Feelings stripped and harshly flayed
 With chords of tension holding taut great line tying chords, tension and taught, together
 Solace cloaked in darkening spray
 Where true will can, and must, be sought
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic birds of peace to fly
 
 Rest is claimed with this now ending
 Amidst brilliant, shimm’ring glow feels forced
 Unveiling mists from light transcending
 Revealing higher realms on show
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 Once-fractured thoughts, restored
 Free from chaotic evil’s scour
 To journey back on silver chord
 
i'm reminded of Dennis Wheatley's the devil rides out....though this isn't as black artsy as that    
some great alliteration and assonance going on throughout the poem which gives it a graceful flowing quality. i notice the repetition of fractured but in this case it worked. not sure about the meter in places,  
(i'm not qualified for an indepth on that aspect but it did seem off in a couple of places. needless to say, i really enjoyed it. some good images and a feeling some great fight between dark and light.
 
thanks for the read.
 
 
please accept my apologies, i thought it were in serious crit and i did a line by line...i'll be more vigilant in future.     <---billy you stupid person. my excuse is.....did you see Todd's feedback    
 
bugger, i see you already did an edit while i were posting. 
 
the ings removal works well as does the rest except for; spider venom increases flow 
a suggestion would be;
 
spider venom's increased flow
 
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		Just a couple of thoughts from me today (it's all I have, my brain is nearly empty)... why grey  shadows?  Isn't grey implied?  Removing it starts the line on a trochee, which gets rid of Billy's perception of missing feet in the next line (nothing missing, just reversed, but it does throw out the rhythm a bit).  Taking out some -ings has helped immensely.  
 
S2 L3: day's
 
S3 L2: "In which" is awkward -- what about "there to gain some sweet reprieve"? 
S3 L4: I'd get rid of "and"
 
S4: To answer your "not sure this works" -- no it doesn't.  The meter's all mucked up.  In L2, I do like "requiem" but my pronunciation gives it three syllables, which is too many.  To remedy that, I'd use "not" instead of "never".  L3 is also too long -- what about "spider venom boosts the flow"?
 
S5 L1: "largely" is way too vague
 
Between S5 and S6 you use "true" twice -- one should really go.
 
S8 L2: I'd put "and once-fractured thoughts restored" for the sake of meter. L3: It's less "evil" than "chaotic" that bugs me here, it forces me to rush the line and I don't like that     What about something like "free from turmoil's dreaded scour"?
 
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		V.3 
Astral Projection in Nightmares
 
Shadows mist and seep through seams  
Morphed in threads of mundane life  
Becoming complex patterned dreams 
To weave these trailing webs of strife 
 
And from these fragile, fractured streams 
No meed or recompense be bought 
As darkness covers day’s last gleam 
It summons spirits overwrought
 
Substance seeks a hallowed haven 
There to gain some sweet reprieve 
Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven 
And caverns echo cries of grief 
 
A coffin-weight of worry grows 
will this requiem not ebb?  
spider venom boosts the flow  
On veins of deconstructed web
 
Feelings stripped and badly flayed  
With chords of tension holding taut 
Solace cloaked in darkening spray 
Where pure will can, and must, be sought
 
To deviate from one’s true course 
Will take from where the answers lie 
Bravely face opposing force 
For mystic bird of peace to fly 
 
Rest is claimed with this now ending 
Amidst a bright and shimm’ring glow 
Unveiling mists from light transcending 
Revealing higher realms on show
 
A soul is salved in darkened hour 
And once fractured thoughts, restored 
Free from turmoil’s dreaded scour  
To journey back on silver chord.
 
ok, I think I have addressed the various suggestions raised (Leanne, Billy and Todd) hopefully the replacement for 'invoking astral planes line hasn't messed it up by being too 'lispy'! though I honestly can't tell if meter is off in it either! 
Billy , as I said to Todd, line by line serious crit. doesn't worry me, go for it, tear it (not me   )apart if needs be, I just can't return the help   , I write on gut, and tone and with a lot of help obviously! the rules are mostly beyond me   Leanne , the lines you fixed for me had 7 syllables, I aimed for 8 in each line, when you get a chance can you explain this to me if poss. after your coffee obviously    ...I just had a 3 shot so I might just have to replace spiders for bees to reflect the buzz     (I get 3 syllables in requiem also, I just say it faster...probably the caffeine!
Addy , thank you for your feedback on POV, it is something I wasn't watching out for, am hoping the corrections help it more, not less, but the aim is more a universal one as everyone battles demons in nightmares, in some form or another I imagine, it is not meant to be from a narrator exp. I thought perhaps the good/bad, light/dark etc would universal "'ise " that, it is something I will have to be more aware of so thank you for pointing it out   
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		The light/dark thing is indeed strongly universal (probably one of the oldest and strongest collective human concepts) so yeah, it works very well as written. My interpretation of it as possibly a first-person is no doubt an overreading of a material that is pretty explicit in its intent    
As for the edit... nicely subtle and very effective. You already had a good core, so the tweaks fell in place pretty easily. seamless, i might say.
	
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		 (07-17-2012, 02:42 PM)addy Wrote:  The light/dark thing is indeed strongly universal (probably one of the oldest and strongest collective human concepts) so yeah, it works very well as written. My interpretation of it as possibly a first-person is no doubt an overreading of a material that is pretty explicit in its intent  
 As for the edit... nicely subtle and very effective. You already had a good core, so the tweaks fell in place pretty easily. seamless, i might say.
 
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		07-18-2012, 04:29 AM 
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		paddygirl Wrote:Leanne, the lines you fixed for me had 7 syllables, I aimed for 8 in each line, when you get a chance can you explain this to me if poss. after your coffee obviously  
Remember to count stresses  or beats, not syllables.  You have four beats (4 feet) per line.  
 
SHAdows | MIST and | SEEP through | SEAMS   
 trochee  | trochee   | trochee         | trochee 
 
MORPHED in | THREADS of | MUNdane | LIFE 
 trochee     | trochee       | trochee   | trochee 
 
beCOMing | COMPlex | PATTerned | DREAMS 
amphibrach| trochee | trochee     | trochee  
        
to WEAVE these | TRAILing | WEBS of | STRIFE 
 amphibrach      | trochee   | trochee  | trochee
	 
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		 (07-18-2012, 04:29 AM)Leanne Wrote:  paddygirl Wrote:Leanne, the lines you fixed for me had 7 syllables, I aimed for 8 in each line, when you get a chance can you explain this to me if poss. after your coffee obviously  Remember to count stresses or beats, not syllables.  You have four beats (4 feet) per line.
 
 SHAdows | MIST and | SEEP through | SEAMS
 trochee  | trochee   | trochee         | trochee
 
 MORPHED in | THREADS of | MUNdane | LIFE
 trochee     | trochee       | trochee   | trochee
 
 beCOMing | COMPlex | PATTerned | DREAMS
 amphibrach| trochee | trochee     | trochee
 
 to WEAVE these | TRAILing | WEBS of | STRIFE
 amphibrach      | trochee   | trochee  | trochee
 
ah yes, it is coming back to me now! I was reviewing some of the notes that are posted in the Novice section but when reading through, I end up confusing myself by mixing up details...thank you   
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		hey paddy 
haven't had a chance to look through the other posts extensively, so i hope one or two things can help
  (07-17-2012, 01:49 PM)Paddygirl Wrote:  V.3Astral Projection in Nightmares
 
 Shadows mist and seep through seams
 Morphed in threads of mundane life
 Becoming complex patterned dreams
 To weave these trailing webs of strife ...i feel as though i'm entering a Grimm fairy tale or something. the lines themselves don't leave me with a lot to actually imagine though
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams
 No meed or recompense be bought
 As darkness covers day’s last gleam
 It summons spirits overwrought
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 There to gain some sweet reprieve
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven...i like this image
 And caverns echo cries of grief
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows
 will this requiem not ebb? ...flow felt a bit off on this  for me
 spider venom boosts the flow
 On veins of deconstructed web
 
 ...too this point, the line breaks feel a bit too regular for me--it basically happens every time a new clause or prepositional phrase is introduced. i think some enjambment would freshen some of the lines
 
 Feelings stripped and badly flayed
 With chords of tension holding taut
 Solace cloaked in darkening spray...flow again disrupted me
 Where pure will can, and must, be sought ...the "will can, and must, be", when read the wrong way, feels crowded with verbs
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic bird of peace to fly
 
 Rest is claimed with this now ending
 Amidst a bright and shimm’ring glow
 Unveiling mists from light transcending
 Revealing higher realms on show...lots of -ings to focus on
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 And once fractured thoughts, restored...flow struck me as off here too
 Free from turmoil’s dreaded scour
 To journey back on silver chord.
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		 (07-16-2012, 07:49 PM)Paddygirl Wrote:  Grey shadows fall and seep through seamsMorphing threads of mundane life
 Becoming complex patterned dreams Lovely image!
 By weaving trailing webs of strife
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams
 No meed or recompense be bought I thought meed meant the same thing as recompense?
 As darkness covers days last gleam
 Invoking astral planes so fraught
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 In which to gain some sweet reprieve
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven
 And caverns echo cry's of grief
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows
 And thus portends with sagging dread
 When everywhere an ill-wind blows
 On veins of deconstructed web Love this image!
 
 Feelings stripped and harshly flayed
 With chords of tension holding taut
 Solace cloaked in darkening spray
 Where true will can, and must, be sought
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic birds of peace to fly
 
 Rest is claimed with this now ending
 Amidst brilliant, shimm’ring glow
 Unveiling mists from light transcending
 Revealing higher realms on show
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 Once-fractured thoughts, restored
 Free from chaotic evil’s scour Chaotic evil is a bit D&D sounding.
 To journey back on silver chord
 
I love all the imagery and word usage. Unsure on what some of it means, but still good : P
	 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		 (07-19-2012, 08:02 AM)Philatone Wrote:  hey paddyhaven't had a chance to look through the other posts extensively, so i hope one or two things can help
 
 
  (07-17-2012, 01:49 PM)Paddygirl Wrote:  V.3Astral Projection in Nightmares
 
 Shadows mist and seep through seams
 Morphed in threads of mundane life
 Becoming complex patterned dreams
 To weave these trailing webs of strife ...i feel as though i'm entering a Grimm fairy tale or something. the lines themselves don't leave me with a lot to actually imagine though.  . This is the lead in to the nightmare where the battle for good and bad occurs, but it is ambitious because it is harder to recall exact events
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams
 No meed or recompense be bought
 As darkness covers day’s last gleam
 It summons spirits overwrought
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 There to gain some sweet reprieve
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven...i like this image
 And caverns echo cries of grief
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows
 will this requiem not ebb? ...flow felt a bit off on this  for me yep, I agree, it was a replacement line, will need to look at this again I think
 spider venom boosts the flow
 On veins of deconstructed web
 
 ...too this point, the line breaks feel a bit too regular for me--it basically happens every time a new clause or prepositional phrase is introduced. i think some enjambment would freshen some of the lines
 
 Feelings stripped and badly flayed
 With chords of tension holding taut
 Solace cloaked in dark'ning  spray...flow again disrupted me ' smoother?
 Where pure will can - and must, be sought ...the "will can, and must, be", when read the wrong way, feels crowded with verbs
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic bird of peace to fly
 
 Rest is claimed now this has ended
 Amidst a bright and shimm’ring glow
 Unveiling mists from light transcended
 Revealing higher realms on show...lots of -ings to focus on Better ?
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 And once fractured thoughts, restored...flow struck me as off here too and was put in to help stress but think it hinders low
 Free from turmoil’s dreaded scour
 To journey back on silver chord.
 
 
 Hi Philatone, apologies for late reply, we have issues with our phone line and are waiting on Phone co.yet again as we continually lose landline/Internet! Only another week or so before they can get back
   Thank you very much for your feedback, all good advice, have put in a few changes but need to revise some of it, enjambment would certainly cause a major rework
  Always helpful to get additional info. And points of view. Thanks again!
 
  (07-20-2012, 01:35 AM)Universalchild Wrote:   (07-16-2012, 07:49 PM)Paddygirl Wrote:  Grey shadows fall and seep through seamsMorphing threads of mundane life
 Becoming complex patterned dreams Lovely image!
 By weaving trailing webs of strife
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams
 No meed or recompense be bought I thought meed meant the same thing as recompense?
 As darkness covers days last gleam
 Invoking astral planes so fraught
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 In which to gain some sweet reprieve
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven
 And caverns echo cry's of grief
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows
 And thus portends with sagging dread
 When everywhere an ill-wind blows
 On veins of deconstructed web Love this image!
 
 Feelings stripped and harshly flayed
 With chords of tension holding taut
 Solace cloaked in darkening spray
 Where true will can, and must, be sought
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic birds of peace to fly
 
 Rest is claimed with this now ending
 Amidst brilliant, shimm’ring glow
 Unveiling mists from light transcending
 Revealing higher realms on show
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 Once-fractured thoughts, restored
 Free from chaotic evil’s scour Chaotic evil is a bit D&D sounding.
 To journey back on silver chord
 
 I love all the imagery and word usage. Unsure on what some of it means, but still good : P
 
Hi UC, thanks for popping by, always appreciate feedback. Meed is reward and recompense is generally used more for compensation or payment, there is a slight difference although it is close I agree. You have reviewed the original posting - V3 is the rewrite though a few tweaks are still needed.    the "chaotic evil was removed" thanks for reviewing.
	 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		 (07-17-2012, 01:49 PM)Paddygirl Wrote:  V.3Astral Projection in Nightmares
 
 Shadows mist and seep through seams i prefer this line, it has a more solid wisp about it
 Morphed in threads of mundane life
 Becoming complex patterned dreams
 To weave these trailing webs of strife
 
 And from these fragile, fractured streams
 No meed or recompense be bought
 As darkness covers day’s last gleam
 It summons spirits overwrought
 
 Substance seeks a hallowed haven
 There to gain some sweet reprieve the meter works well
 Clash of will ‘tween dove and raven
 And caverns echo cries of grief
 
 A coffin-weight of worry grows
 will this requiem not ebb?
 spider venom boosts the flow
 On veins of deconstructed web a more solid verse and ai like the ebb and flow you worked in.
 
 Feelings stripped and badly flayed
 With chords of tension holding taut
 Solace cloaked in darkening spray
 Where pure will can, and must, be sought. pure is much better  than truth
 
 To deviate from one’s true course
 Will take from where the answers lie
 Bravely face opposing force
 For mystic bird of peace to fly
 
 Rest is claimed with this now ending
 Amidst a bright and shimm’ring glow again, this meter feels better.
 Unveiling mists from light transcending
 Revealing higher realms on show
 
 A soul is salved in darkened hour
 And once fractured thoughts, restored
 Free from turmoil’s dreaded scour if i had a nit now, this line would be it...(i  have no idea why aprt from i feel the end rhyme's forced)
 To journey back on silver chord.
 
 
 ok, I think I have addressed the various suggestions raised (Leanne, Billy and Todd) hopefully the replacement for 'invoking astral planes line hasn't messed it up by being too 'lispy'! though I honestly can't tell if meter is off in it either!
 Billy, as I said to Todd, line by line serious crit. doesn't worry me, go for it, tear it (not me
  )apart if needs be, I just can't return the help  , I write on gut, and tone and with a lot of help obviously! the rules are mostly beyond me   Leanne, the lines you fixed for me had 7 syllables, I aimed for 8 in each line, when you get a chance can you explain this to me if poss. after your coffee obviously
  ...I just had a 3 shot so I might just have to replace spiders for bees to reflect the buzz  (I get 3 syllables in requiem also, I just say it faster...probably the caffeine! 
 Addy, thank you for your feedback on POV, it is something I wasn't watching out for, am hoping the corrections help it more, not less, but the aim is more a universal one as everyone battles demons in nightmares, in some form or another I imagine, it is not meant to be from a narrator exp. I thought perhaps the good/bad, light/dark etc would universal "'ise " that, it is something I will have to be more aware of so thank you for pointing it out
  i think you did a great edit. my only nit is just that a nit. while i said in the body of  the poem the meter felt right, don't take my word for it because i'm crap at it     but it does flow much better. 
 
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