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Calm/Peaceful : Solitude
Posted by surfinseamonkeys on 2010/2/5 18:32:06 (78 reads)

Water falls in droplets on the window pane.
The room is quiet.
The clock, it ticks.
It's driving me insane.
Solitude is loneliness from inside here, where I sit.
No words to speak.
No words to hear;
It's just that maddening tick.

Waterfalls spilling amid lush greenery.
Quiet 'cept for the water's rush
And the chirp of birds;
Indeed, a change of scenery.
Solitude is happiness from this rock on which I'm planted.
No words to speak.
No words to hear.
Returning sanity I am granted.

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blissfulmami
Posted: 2010/6/25 22:31  Updated: 2010/6/25 22:31
Why go anywhere else?
Joined: 2007/8/25
From: USA north east
Posts: 374
 Re: Solitude
This is very vivid and I love the colors you use.

"...droplets on the window pane."
"...loneliness from inside here
"Waterfalls spilling amid lush greenery."
"chirp of birds"

It sounds like a peaceful rainy day... except for that bothersome clock, hahaha.

~Blissful
GoliathAssassin
Posted: 2010/5/19 1:15  Updated: 2010/5/19 1:15
Poetry is my existance
Joined: 2006/3/30
From: Detroit, Michigan. Left behind... Hickory and 8 mile for the suburban grind...
Posts: 2200
 Re: Solitude
I think the moral of the story is one that a melancholy person like me can really appreciate. You obviously gave great attention to form. I'd have expected something a little more "drawn out" and "bleeding heart," but it was very well written nonetheless.
Retribution101
Posted: 2010/2/10 7:48  Updated: 2010/2/10 7:48
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Joined: 2005/9/16
From: Behind You!
Posts: 2730
 Re: Solitude
I liked the contradiction between the 2 stanzas. I felt that in the first, though it was almost the same kind of silence, the surroundings you experience it in can make all the difference. A lonely silent house causes melancholy, but a lonely silent secret place can bring serenity! Loved this!
SirichJ
Posted: 2010/2/6 9:51  Updated: 2010/2/6 9:51
Poetry is my existance
Joined: 2004/8/27
From: England, UK
Posts: 2777
 Re: Solitude
I liked the 2nd verse a lot more than the first which I found a bit samey done before kind of thing, but you definitely have a way with words :)
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