thank you…. by the way you understand “ego” as my sense of self that will be shattered, yes?
i appreciate your review and thoughts :)
namaste
Poetry / brent
today i mourn
for the death of a moment
for the memory of importance
tomorrow may offer promise of a rebirth
a new moment
a new purpose
yet for now
at this moment
i must reflect and grieve for
my shattered ego
maybe then, i can move on to accept
that with each turn of a season
a new seed of exchange is offered, unfolding it’s course, it’s structure, it’s cycle
the mirage of forever, see how it fades when times brings focus
despite my disappearing apparitions, love remains constant
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“Despite my disappearing apparitions, love remains constant.” That’s a great line and so true. Death doesn’t stop love, and that’s so hard to understand. Why can’t we just move on? Whether after death, rejection, or even a discovery that it just isn’t working, why do people still linger?
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a very beautiful poem. I almost feel like I missed something as I was reading it, so I read it over twice.
This might sound crazy, but it reminds me of a movie. The crazy part is that I don’t remember the movie.
I love how you use the world ‘ego’, because it makes the whole poem seem very human. I love the last lines too. wonderful job.
i really enjoyed this poem. it’s very simple but says a lot.
this is a great way to view death if that is what this is about, well thats what i got out of it anyways, its very comforting, i really really enjoyed this, i cant wait to hear more from you
i didn’t quite see what you meant ‘the 13th line is incorrect.’ i think it fit just fine, and you know what they say, poetic licence. i liked it for the most part. i think you could work with it in the structure department a little more and you would have a wonderful poem.
i did gather that this person was of great importance to you, and i relate to your loss. you have my condolences.
It’s cute advice but relatively ineffective because of the lack of images. That’s where poetry begins and ends; with its ability to force the reader to see not suggest it. It’s “its” not “it’s” in thirteenth line.
this resonated with me as a feeling of ‘bad stuff has happened, and i know i should be getting around it, but if it’s alright with you i’ll just take a moment to lament’ and, if i’m right, i’m really with you – elegantly and simplictically put. if i’m wrong, well, guess i’ll get around it.
could use some chiselling; do you need the ‘a’ in lines 4 and 12?
i rate it.
i felt all of these poems. i say that because, to me it seemed like two poems. both have awesome potential.
split it at “my shattered ego”
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