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Rigor Mortis
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
on
Monday, 5th December 2005 @ 07:52:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
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Stagnant limbs of the tree On a windy day Invariably
Tenderized Softened Moisturized Made delicate Textured, saddened A problematic aspiration Reaching for the sky
Run and hide, to places warm Within the dream What seems real is all wrong The falling sensation The reckoning jolt A harsh lightning storm Casts a robust lightning bolt Who among the Kings of this court Will stand at the podium And exert the last resort Firing the bullet Before freedom is caught
The culmination of past and future A lifes work- And in part, the moment of disaster Has passed, but has not surrendered Has desisted, An implicit Display Put on stage Molded into forever
Ears are bloodshot red In from the blizzard Nothing occupies The insides, of my head Sounds whooshing by Sounds of trees left for dead
Indignant Idealized the cause The measurement Is nothing like expected, but of course The perjurer Who fancies sex Will not reveal his primary target source The sniper waits on deck In the crosshairs, He picks whos next He decides who has lost
The gesture Made by your middle finger Means nothing to me The middle child neglected For nepotistic tendencies If your paranoia doesnt love you Then it is in the complexities That shall not bear any semblance To the mindless whispering of the trees
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Jyssvw22
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2005-12-05 19:52:11] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Rigor Mortis
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rakerman1999 on
Monday, 5th December 2005 @ 08:00:59 PM AEST (User
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The title caught my eye, and the poem caught my imagination. The despair thoughout was stiffling.
great writing my friend
very well done
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Re: Rigor Mortis
(User Rating: 1 ) by hauntedscorp on
Wednesday, 7th December 2005 @ 12:44:33 PM AEST (User
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Okay...this is getting ridiculous. I pick a favourite, then I go and read another one by you, and like that one even more! You are on quite the creative spin these days...Wow. What to say about this one? The fact that it's so damn blunt, and full of soul-bearing feeling is a definite reason this piece stands out...and it just flows so smoothly, as if you didn't even have to try to make it work, it just naturally meshed together. Impressive jyss. Very impressive.
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Re: Rigor Mortis
(User Rating: 1 ) by LostAmbition on
Wednesday, 14th December 2005 @ 01:59:03 PM AEST (User
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Alright whats yer secret????????????
scorps seems to like u or your poems
at least! hope shes as kind to my poems
when i post something :O
this poem is really good though'
i have to agree with her
this seems sad like an ending
too soon perhaps? dont no.
Just wprded well & a lot of thought here
A new fan i am. Good work here |
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Re: Rigor Mortis
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 8th January 2006 @ 01:16:29 AM AEST (User
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The concept of ‘trees’ is subtly repeated throughout the stanzas, further reinforcing a message.
Perhaps, a figurative comparison to yourself or disposition.
The manner, in which you vividly describe and personify the tree, suggests a crestfallen tone.
“Kings of this court” – a referral to mankind? Or a higher, controlling figure?
“And in part, the moment of disaster
Has passed, but has not surrendered” –seems like feelings of indecisiveness or state of limbo?
“Nothing occupies
The insides, of my head
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Sounds of trees left for dead” – The numbness which follows the death of something…something perhaps invisible and intangible?
I enjoyed this piece.
You are talented.
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