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Initial Impression:
Holy schnikes, where did that come from? Very powerful, very powerful.
Disclaimer
Now these are just comments and suggestions by me, and I am just one guy. This is your piece of work and needs to go where you want it to go and how you want it to go, please keep that in mind. Nothing here is personal and no offense is intended. I had to add that last bit because I seem to be pretty good at offending people, even when I don't mean to.
Parts or bits I don't get:
Where is my castle and canopy bed?
There is nothing wrong with this other than I don't care for "canopy bed", I know why it is there, it makes sense, it fits the whole poem. It just bugs me, strictly my feeling, nothing else. So, disregard this bit.
Phrases or bits I liked:
Where do I start?
How about the entire third stanza, that is the most powerful and emotional writing I have read in a long, long time, maybe ever. This bit in particular really continues and drives home the realization and desperation that is evident throughout this piece. Extremely moving. Very well crafted. The first line of the stanza yanked, jerked, forced me to focus strictly on the emotion and miss the skill with which the piece is put together. Each succeeding line of the stanza just forces the reader to feel the piece and become immersed in the darkness. After this, stanza there is no escape for the reader, you are in it emotionally until the end. Only on the third or fourth reading does the word usage, structure, and arrangement start to be appreciated.
Oxygen uncorrupted, pure as birth.
This is an amazing line I think, for me it is very explicit and contradictory. It brings out the geek in my immediately. Oxygen is actually a very corrosive substance, putting it with "uncorrupted", "pure", and "birth" is just obscene and depressing. It was kind of the last 'breath' of hope for me in this piece.
The last line of the fourth stanza and the final line of the poem, however, almost seem a ray of hope here. Both lines seem to give just enough respite to make the piece bearable.
Final Discussion/Impression:
I really don't know what to say at this point. All told it is rather depressing piece of writing, strictly the emotion and 'wrung-out' state the reader is left in. As mentioned though, the two lines seem to provide enough relief to see the reader through. Far and away, I think it is the best piece of your writing I have read, and that is no little thing. It is most certainly one of the best pieces I have read for just raw power and emotion.
This is not a poem for the faint of heart. It is well written with a tremendous amount of skill. It is depressing, it is dark, but it is also a joy to read just for the sheer feelings that are evoked with such skill.
Keep at it.
On a slightly different note, the rating is perfect for it I think. Nobody should read this without adult supervision.
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