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Review by Raphaël
Rated: 18+ | (5.0)
Excellent, Tim!

Personally I love it. Your words evoke feelings in me, this longing passion for a beautiful woman, expressed so well and the reaction(s) of the woman whose prudence and modesty overcome her natural feelings. It is so true to life. Women are in such a difficult position, because love, sex and passion for them, I believe, are attached to all sorts of deeper things other than immediate pleasure.

But man must act according to his way, too. He has to reach the object of beauty which, by its nature, so arouses him. He has no choice but to follow his passion. Then, by her reaction, he is left with his unrequited love, sorrowful and frustrated.

Just the way it is, so often in life.

And you have expressed it wonderfully. Well done!

Jonathan
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Review of Reflection  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.0)
• I stand in a field
covered with drops of morning dew
where I wonder why there is so few
happiness inside of you
I try to reach beyond your shield



• dew, few and you – I do not think that this works; you are sacrificing the meaning of what you want to express so that you have a rhyme

Maybe you could re-write the whole verse using the same or similar lines, but in a different order to read better. For example:

Standing in a morning field
Trying to reach beyond your shield,
I notice drops of shining dew,
Beaming happiness to you, but -
It seems to me you see them not?
And just stand; silent on the spot.

I am not re-writing your poem!!!! --------- Please do not get me wrong.

I am a fellow writer, playing round with your words to try to try to express the sense of wistful sadness and frustration that you try to express in your first lines,

My idea is to indicate to you, that you too can do that!

Re-write, re-write, re-write ---- keeping the feelings you want to communicate alive and waiting for words to wrap themselves round new lines to better express the deep meaning.

Version 1 is not lost or abandoned! Version 2 may or may not read better, but Versions 1 and 2 are both ‘poems in embryo’ – not perfect maybe, but poems in their own right nonetheless.

If a Version 3 gets written, it is a new poem – on the same theme. Nothing is wasted or lost in the creative art. Nothing should be ‘judged’ ‘good’ ‘bad’ ‘could be better’ etc.

These creations are infant works of art growing up. They are what they are!!!!


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I sit in a room,
A room filled with endless space,
And nowhere I can find a trace,
To lead you to a safer base
Far away from all the doom.


~ By tradition, not necessity, start the first word in each new line with a Capital letter – but it is no big deal ( I am ‘old school’)

~ This verse continues and sustains the confused, rather lost person; feeling oppressed, but seeing no light or trace to escape from the surrounding doom. As this person is yourself, or part of yourself that you are trying to discover, consider changing the “you” in line 4 to “us”.

In fact, there are not two separate people; there is one person trying to help the other to birth – growing up, choosing a direction. If you say “us” instead of you, it is a cheering note. “You” and “I” are not separated and alone, and not understanding each other. There is a potential “we” here – on the road to a better place together. Look how it reads with “us” instead of “you.” :

I sit in a room,
A room filled with endless space,
And nowhere can I find a trace,
To lead us to a safer base
Far away from all the doom.


Note: I also think it reads better to switch “I can” to “can I” as above.



I stare at my reflection
with emptiness inside my mind
I am looking but I can not find
it feels as if I am going blind
I am waiting for reaction


Good. That is nicely put. No wasted words. Clear. Reads well. Only one thing I think you should drop because it is just not necessary. Those words are “my mind.” – Because you have said ‘..emptiness inside..’ I think, and so will the reader, that it is obvious that it is “your mind.” By leaving it out you make the verse read better and nothing is lost.


I stare at my reflection
With emptiness inside.
I am looking but I can not find!
It feels as if I am going blind,
I am waiting for reaction.


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As my tears slowly wash away
the dew that rests upon a leaf
the image of that endless grief
the lack of certainty and belief
I want to live another day

Ther last line of verse three says you are waiting for ‘reaction.’ Now in verse 4 the reaction comes:
To mark the beginning of the reaction, I think you should say “Then” not “As”
Then my tears, wash away,
My images of endless grief.
My uncertainty and unbelief.
I see the dew and hear it say,
I want to live another day!

Again, I insist, I am not re-writing the poem for you. I am taking the words you have used and trying to play around with them to express the same note of hope that you end with. As before, the value of ‘Version 1’ of verse 4 stands. My version of verse 4 tries to use the luxury of the time I have on my hands now that I am retired, to re-arrange the words to make it sound how I think (that doesn’t have to be how you think) better!

So the bottom line is, to find your style and voice as you said, I advise hkeeping the eotion in your heart, write it straight out from the heart (without analyzing) then go over it again and again, polishing it up to become a diamond!
Keep writing!

Jonathan
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I am pasting one of my silly children’s poems for you to read here. It is called “Cat and Toad.”
Beneath the bridie
On the road
Under the moon
Sat the toad
Ribbit! Ribbit! he announced
Just before Kitty pounced

Then from her throat
Came a note
Which sounded too familiar
If I had known
About this moan
I would have
Comearlier.

I stamped on cat
Out she spat
The toad all blue
And tired too
Ribbit! he said
Ribbit! he pled
Then he went to bed.

Kitty's sick now
Damaged head
She too took to bed
But she must know
When she can show
Her claws and teeth
And when she must
Like Cheshire cat
Just grin or bust...

And leave the toads
On the roads
Where by nature
They must say
Ribbit! Ribbit!
All the day.

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Review of What's The Point  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: 13+ | (5.0)

I think tis is an excellent article! As good as journalism gets. Whoever you are; wherever you are, you need to keep writing!
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"What’s the Bloody Point”. Now that’s more like it. A site with attitude!"

Two great neatly placed sentences! - Shows your wry sense of humour; your understanding of life's ironies....

" A couple below there is “What’s the point of marriage?” You wish someone had answered that for you before the 5th of October 1974. Maybe it would have saved you from a life of misery!" LOL - Tell me about it! It's only about now (not 1974) that you are mature enough to really 'enjoy' marriage, IMHO. (Well, it happened to me, too.)
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By the way:

"I am a shadow that whispers soft secrets. You sigh and languish in melancholia. I am a guide that leads you through jungles of tormented fear. I abandon you on isles of despair. I take you beyond the moon and leave you to float in euphoria, You crash to earth, burning in atmospheres of suffering. I make you laugh till your sides quiver. Cry 'till your breath is gone. "Who are you?" you beg. I turn and with a wry smile "A writer!" I say as I swagger away."

I thought this was terrific. To me, it is slightly mysterious; well-written; truthful; imaginative; realistic. I can certainly relate!


Jonathan aka 'John Quixote'
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Review of Trapped  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (5.0)
I think your poem conveys very well the feeling of a terrifying experience. There is not one single superfluous or useless word. They all contribute to the 'feeling' and even perhaps creating an imaginative 'picture' by the reader of this frightening experience.
Cold, feearful, covered in mud, trapped, bewildered, hurting, alone, afraid...where are you? Have you woken from a terrible dream? Are you on a battlefield? There is still a threat hanging in the air. You still sense you are the 'prey' of someone, something.

So, to me, your poem is very evocative. Very scary! and Very good!

I, myself, don't really like expressing these sort of fearful and terrible things. I am more 'romantic' and tend to see things through rose-colored spectacles. But, we poets all have our special vision to express, for others to feel, see and share. Together we create the genre of poetry and all human experience is fair material for the artist with words.

In my opinion, if this is really your FIRST attempt 'at serious poetry' you are to be congratulated and encouraged.
Your poem 'got through' to me - and no doubt to other people.

Blessings,

JonathanMS
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Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (5.0)
I like this meditation a lot.

Through your descriptive phrases and your imagination I can sense the relaxation and peace that you must feel. I wish I could get into that frame of mind more often!

Did you know that there is a wonderful song "The Music of the Night" from the Andrew Lloyd Webber musical 'The Phantom of the Opera'?
It is a hauntingly beautiful piece of music, with splendid lyrics, too.
If you haven't heard it, I urge you to get it. I am sure you will love it!

Let me know!

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Review of Hindsight  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.0)
Yes, I agree with your conclusion. - I don't think hindsight and regrets are terribly useful.

It has occured to me, and you being of a philosophical turn of mind might find it interesting to think about it too, that though we appear to have but one life, we have an infinity of choices. (Read T.S. Eliot's Four Quartets) . So, might it not somehow be possible that when we die (time being what it is) we simply end up at the point of our beginning (conception) again and we are born again in the same body that we always had. ONLY, BECAUSE there are an inifinity of choices, this time round we may make different choices, therefore having a different life (in the same body)?

Perhaps some form of 'consciousness' - deep down - informs us from our beforehand experiences and we gradually grow towards that 'perfect' life: making the best choices possible (which you call idealistic). At that point we may not be born over again but advance to something new.

Related to this idea is something that has often left me wondering. What did Jesus mean, in the gospel of John I believe, when he said: "I have come so that men may have Life...and this is Eternal Life - to know the one true God and Jesus Christ whom He has sent."

If "Eternal Life," is therefore a state of consciousness, and has little or nothing to do with linear time, then maybe indeed we are stuck with the same life until such time as, by our choices, we evolve out of it to this revelation? This, I believe is similar to the Eastern concept of Enlightenment.

Well, anyway, all I am saying is that regrets can be put into perspective if we can but believe that we may indeed be able to take 'the road not taken' (cf. Robert Frost), the 'next time round.'

Just a thought!

Cheers...

Jonathan

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Review of Looking  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (5.0)
Excellent!

The feeling put into this reminiscence comes right through to me, lighting up my heart. I think that is true poetry. Being able to express the universal through a singularity, in this case, your poem.

Ah! Unrequited love. I have such a one in my love. I am madly in love with her; or is it just passion? I don't know. But to come within 5 feet of her makes me buzz inside. Once I kissed her on the lips. Just for a fraction of a second - but it was enough to empower me for at least three weeks! Life returned to me.

But she is married and when I knew her, so was I. So we were good and kept faithful. But to some extent I know about love, especially unrequited love...so your poem appealed greatly to me.

Apologies from one poet to another for all this personal stuff in a review of your poem....but, hey, we're artists....LOL.

Love,

Jonathan
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Review of I Hate  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.5)
Well Mika,
I think this is a very well-expressed outpouring of strong feelings.

They come across quite clearly! It almost seems to me that you must love this person in some way, because you feel so strongly about the things you 'hate' about him/her?

I really encourage you to go on writing. I think it will be so helpful to you, as it is to me and so many others, to share our thoughts and feelings rather than bottle them up. (Smile)

So, Mika Kami...Write on!

Best wishes,

"John Quixote"
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Review of The Roof Guardian  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: 18+ | (4.0)
Zelena,
I was going to read and comment on this but it is too late now and it is much longer than I thought.
I will try again tomorrow.
What I can say after reading a bit is that I think you are a very good writer and you vocabulary is excellent.
I'll try get back to you tomorrow.

Jonathan
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Review of What If  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.5)
I have often thought, and your poem brought it back to my mind, that maybe we have only one life but, we have an infinite number of choices about how we spend our time and what we do and don't do.
Now I had this idea.
What if? - What if when this one and only life of ours comes to an end, we simply 'wake up' to the same life back in our mother's womb at the time of conception. Then we are born and our life begins to unfold again.
As we get older, we make our choices for better or for worse, but because of the infinity of choices, we might make different choices than we did the other times we were here. That would change everything.
So if we accept this theory; we can feel better about our 'what ifs' by thinking: "Next time round I will do it differently." Presumably, by some mystery, our previous lives (same body, same person) remain in our new life's deep unconscious memories (same body, same person); and we can make better choices.
Then, maybe, after having made the very best choices we could possibly make, God will give us 10 out of 10 and we will graduate to something else.
Well, if we think this, 'what ifs' about our failures and poor decisions can be gotten into perspective. We ARE going to get the chance (same body, same person) next time round!

Good luck!

Jonathan
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Review of I am awake  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.5)
Hey there, it's me again.
I like this poem too. Again, to me, there is something so direct and real to the experience you speak of, even if it is only a dream. Your poem makes me 'feel' those claustrophobic feelings of being chased and in danger.
And then, what happens?
When you come up against the wall, you turn around and face your fears. You open your eyes and, yes, "You are awake." and the fears are only a dream.
I think this says a lot about the universal experience of the only way to get rid of fears is to face them.
Remember John F. Kennedy: "The only thing to fear is fear itself."

So I think you expressed something very true and I love to read this kind of thing because it touches me and I don't feel so alone in my own fears anymore. That, I think, is true poetry.

Good!

More!

Jonathan

I noticed a couple of typos: 1) "turn around," not 'arround' 2) "Breathe heavily" not 'heavely.'
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Review of Desperate Review  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.0)
Hang in there honey, you've just started! We all need reviews; we all need to encourage each other. Basically, we are all human and as such we all need recognition and love.
The thoughts you've expressed in your poem are exactly the same ones I have felt before, too. Except now, I am older and thicker skinned. Now I think, hey! if nobody reviews my poem or story, it's their loss!

I remember in days long before the Internet, getting a poetry magazine with an editor's letter apologetically saying that they had 8,000 poets writing to them every month and could not possibly publish everything.

So I wrote this:

8,000 poets without a voice,
8,000 poets without a choice.
Do me a favor and publish mine,
Then you'll only have 7,999!

The editor didn't publish that in the magazine, but he DID include it in his editorial comment newsletter. THAT made me happy.

So, WRITE ON! Janice, you're an author now.

Keep in touch,
'John Quixote'

P.S. Couple of typos I noticed in your poem: 'screen' and 'tired.'

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Review of I Spoke With God  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (5.0)
Yes! Absolutely.
I thought this was a very nice verse. Well-expressed, full of faith and feeling.
God bless you this Sunday.

Jon
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Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.5)
Good! Thanks. I found this useful...
John
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Review of When the Why Dies  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (5.0)
I thought this was a very interesting piece of writing and I think I understand what you are getting at although I must tell you, truthfully, that I think for the average reader - (who hasn't necessarily got a degree in Philosophy, or had profound experiences in thought) - this piece may be a bit obscure.
A few things came to mind as I read:
"...beauty, inspiration and healing? These are our rightly endowed gifts to utilize in awakening all that is was and shall ever be."
When Christ was asked about 'who sinned? this man or his father?' about the man born blind, he answered: "He was born blind so that God's goodness may be revealed in curing him."
---I think here, we have a clear answer to the "why" question, which you have perceived. This "why" simply distracts from doing the work that God requires: "..create beauty, give lovingly, inspire others, heal..."
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"...The Tangents of the mind caressed by a perfect circle innately know the all-embracing, the God force source singing to and through all creation. There is no why. Why is the backbone of illusion, the root of delusion, and the rationale of mass murder. All that we experience, whether consciously manifested or unconsciously manifested is in direct accordance with our consciousness. I am a believer in what I accept as the law: "As above, so below...on earth as it is in Heaven."

These thoughts of yours remind me of Deepak Chopra's views (and others) about "consciousness." (Have you read The Third Jesus, by Dr. Chopra? I recommend it.) - Moreover, in Christ's prayer, that he taught us all to pray, he says: "Let it be on Earth, as it is in Heaven." - So it behooves us to aspire to the Christ-consciousness of Jesus, so that we may experience the Kingdom (Heaven) within us, and by our actions change the Earth for the good. As we are redeemed from the Fall, we have Christ's blessing on our deeds - done because we love God; not because we need to earn anything, of course. And we don't have to ask 'why?' - We behave as we do because we perceive the goodness within us and on Christ's authority we are called to "bring the light...to light up the whole house."
Asking "why" is fruitless, IMHO.

Jonathan
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Review of Peaceful Bliss  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: 13+ | (5.0)
(Smile) You're good, Tosca! Good!
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Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (4.5)
I like this honest ,truthful poem very much. It is very descriptive and has a sad/joyful pathos about it that I can relate to.
A couple of small editing points:
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"But there are crinkles on my eyes" - Maybe "round" would be better than "on."

"to bask in it's warmth" - I think it should be "its" not "it's"

"All determents they say." - Should be "determinants" not "determents."

"each mark a symbol, a rememberance" - Should be "remembrance."

THANKS FOR A LOVELY READ!

JONATHAN

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Review of Dear World  
Review by Raphaël
Rated: E | (5.0)
I thought this was very good...so true to my own experience, too - and "We have different names for this phenomena in our different cultures and different religions and spiritualities, but it all comes down to the same simple truth that we are all connected and shall always be so." - I believe this to be true, too.

Have you read any books by Karen Armstrong or Deepak Chopra? - They are two of my favorite authors. I recommend them.

But your article, in my view, contains much of the truth about this life as I see it, too.

Nice to find someone else with a calm, reasoned voice speaking out.

Thank you...

John Quixote

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Review by Raphaël
Rated: 13+ | (5.0)
Wise. - Well written.

Thank you for your reflections.

John Quixote
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