01-28-2018, 03:50 PM
Enjoyed reading this. Here are some thoughts.
(01-23-2018, 06:45 AM)alexorande Wrote: Romanticism, Abandoned
Time bends, deceiving promises strange use of deceiving. I read it as "time itself deceive promises", in which case it is an odd choice. Maybe you want to preserve the ambiguity. It works well.
made when we were headlong and young,
as elusive light pools to lost and thin men.
What major will teach me how to siphon
water from light? I really like this sentence.
Within its rippling reflections, I recall
your face, glowing alongside another's;
you had found someone else. I wander
in the timeless shadow of the Notre-Dame, cast
by nameless ghosts, a wayfarer far from home.
Beautiful stanza. Very Neruda-esque, can't suggest any changes.
Now I am almost as old as my parents
when they surrendered moonlit flings
to the garret's cobwebs and dust, to wipe
tears that streamed over scraped knees. Nice imagery. I couldn't completely fit in the last part though. Suggested a foetal position, but why scraped knees?
It is time the painter has learned
practicality when he does not have
the grey of truth to dip his brush in.
Nice ending, if a bit prosaic. Might try deleting some words that feel extra to you (if any)
I apologize if there's any confusions in the name changes. I'm trying to find a fitting one.
Previous titles: Where to Meet, Rendezvous

