Okay. Wowzers my darling. First off I absolutely love the last two stanzas. They are exquisite. I can practically feel the anticipation. Like my mind is hissing, "What? What damnit?! (Read: What's going to happen)" The only line I think needs a little revision is the "slowly slipping off chains of" line. There is something in the way you've presented that imagery that's not as poignant as the rest. It seemed a little out of place when I first read this. This isn't to say that this isn't a good line; the alliteration works well both visually and when read aloud--my synesthesia even kicks in a bit at it, and the echoing imagery (yea I just made that up) mirrors that really interestingly; slowly slipping of the chains, or in other words hesitatingly slipping off the chains of hesitation. See? Very cool, but I feel like devices of that sort might be misplaced in something so simple. Call me crazy.
chloe you are my favorite person. haha ok first: thank you :) this is one of my favorites because it is the most concise autobiography I will probably ever write. (As you can see the others are becoming novels and 20-page short stories! :P) I also love the double meaning of the word "wait" - the way it "weighs" down the poem and hangs off it, and how it adds to the imagery of the poem. ALSO I love your synesthesia. But on the second line - I see what you mean... Maybe if I don't change the words but change the presentation:
My Heart
gold-rimmed and guarded slowly slipping off chains of hesitation and heavy with the wait.
Okay. Wowzers my darling. First off I absolutely love the last two stanzas. They are exquisite. I can practically feel the anticipation. Like my mind is hissing, "What? What damnit?! (Read: What's going to happen)" The only line I think needs a little revision is the "slowly slipping off chains of" line. There is something in the way you've presented that imagery that's not as poignant as the rest. It seemed a little out of place when I first read this. This isn't to say that this isn't a good line; the alliteration works well both visually and when read aloud--my synesthesia even kicks in a bit at it, and the echoing imagery (yea I just made that up) mirrors that really interestingly; slowly slipping of the chains, or in other words hesitatingly slipping off the chains of hesitation. See? Very cool, but I feel like devices of that sort might be misplaced in something so simple. Call me crazy.
ReplyDeletechloe you are my favorite person.
ReplyDeletehaha ok first: thank you :) this is one of my favorites because it is the most concise autobiography I will probably ever write. (As you can see the others are becoming novels and 20-page short stories! :P) I also love the double meaning of the word "wait" - the way it "weighs" down the poem and hangs off it, and how it adds to the imagery of the poem.
ALSO I love your synesthesia.
But on the second line - I see what you mean... Maybe if I don't change the words but change the presentation:
My Heart
gold-rimmed and guarded
slowly slipping off
chains of
hesitation
and heavy with the
wait.
...?