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by Peter

Missing image
It was like this…
The sky had one last fade of blue
Before its blackness robbed the day
A slowly-dying residue
Of storms had washed the truth away

Blood-silver kiss…
A glimpse of hell was in the flame
Less honest than Iscariot
I turned my shoulders to the Name
And staked my soul I knew him not

As deep as Dis…
My sin is black as dungeon air
This blasted and forsaken rock
Supports the mansion of despair
I wait to hear the morning cock

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  • waydownuponjoy
    January 22, 2007
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    WOW!

    I came, I saw and I was impressed, so short but so chock full of thought and the last line perfect! I liked you choice of putting that rhyming intro line before each verse and this poem deserves some more attention for the message! Very clever and I'll front you some claps too ... joy


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 22, 2007
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      Joy, many thanks for the visit, the appreciation, and the applause.

  • Lady-Pegasus
    January 19, 2007
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    Intense Imagery

    I know not what else to say to this. Very deep and moving, regardless your religious preference.

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 19, 2007
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      Lady-P, it came to me as a moment's insight, and I wanted to say it in a simple and straightforward way, referencing the Bible story without copying it slavishly. I am glad you appreciated it.
  • Mother Angst
    January 16, 2007

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    chilling

    yes, i can only imagine the tortured thoughts of guilty betrayal that raced through peters mind...
    very good poem here!


  • Iohagh
    January 15, 2007

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    Who hasn't felt damned...

    Darling dream mum

    I know this feeling
    its depths of despair
    from which you're reeling
    gasping without any air.

    Smoosh

    Janet


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 15, 2007
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      Dreadful, when it occurs, dreamkid.
      Smoosh
      dream-Mama-Marie

  • Tabitha-Robin
    January 15, 2007
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    Good

    Very good write. I liked it. Nice wording and flow. Nicely written. Good job.

    tabitha

  • Elfin silver member
    January 15, 2007
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    A good strong write Mairi, one that I have enjoyed reading. I have no critique to write has I wouldn't change a word. Well done my friend, this piece should have been in a contest, it deserves some recognition. Val>


  • January 15, 2007
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    Profound

    Good smooth rhythm and rhymes all work together to creater a unique poem. The color and pic placed with this poem enhance it and help set the mood. I think this is a powerful write, I can feel the raw emotions reaching out about this gift that was given to us all.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 15, 2007
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      Thank you, friend, It was something I felt in an instant, and had to get it down. The painting is by Salvador Dali, the surrealist - one heck of a draughtsman.

  • Poetdontknowit
    January 15, 2007

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    NICELY WRITTEN

    YOUR RHYME IS AWESOME. I REALLY ENJOYED READING THE PIECE. IT FOR SURE IS AN EMOTIONAL WRITE. KEEP ON PENNING
    POETDONTKNOWIT

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 15, 2007
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      Oh as often as the ideas come, I'll knock out the poems!

  • Mat Larkin
    January 15, 2007

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    Outstanding!

    Powerful and vivid..a grand idea expressed with force and beauty. Well done. I enjoyed the first line of each verse..but the ending
    "As deep as Dis…
    My sin is black as dungeon air
    This blasted and forsaken rock
    Supports the mansion of despair
    I wait to hear the morning cock"...very compelling. All the best, Larkin


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 15, 2007
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      Mat, thank you. I was recalling Christ's promise to build His church on the rock of faith personified by Peter. The emotion here is so powerful, that I wanted to use the image of quite a different edifice built on quite a different rock. I am glad you feel it was effective.
  • kirkman
    January 15, 2007

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    Love it!

    I really appreciate the poem. It is interesting,succinct, thoughtful and well written. Is this your style? I like it.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 15, 2007
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      Thanks, Kirkman. It's not really my "style" as such, except that I tend to write most of my poems in "iambic" measure - most of this one is in iambic tetrameter. I don't plan it that way, a rhythm just seems to happen in my head.

  • Star Shine gold member
    January 15, 2007

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    Brilliant, moving, a blast of power, emotional, the lament is tangible, hits me to the core. Well done. You have captured so much here.


  • Blazing White Wolf
    January 15, 2007

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    lovely write with some solid rhyme throughout and nice images created with your us of metaphor

    Love and light,
    Blaze

  • ea silver member
    January 15, 2007

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    hmmm, didn't notice the title but Peter came through loud and clear in the reading, though I confess I do not know of Dis, and will have to go explore.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 15, 2007
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      I thought hard about using "Dis" - because it is the name of an underworld deity, and it would be unlike peter to use the name. But this is a modern poem, not a pseudo-biblical one, and I am trying to capture the emotion. As I think I commented to another person, poetically the name is often used for the underworld itself.

  • crystaldust gold member
    January 15, 2007

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    crystaldust 15.01.07 14:48
    Dark, yes, but this poem has a beauty that shines through the dark because of the way you have used the words with care and true meaning. The emotion is searing and reflects a remarkable insight into Peter's turmoil as he realised the enormity of his actions. A magnificent poem. Thank you for sharing it. Joy


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 15, 2007
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      Thank you for your kind words, Joy. I am glad you appreciated the poem.

  • ma belle
    January 14, 2007
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    Beautiful poem with its superb spirituality..biblically sound.
    I iked the layout and rhyme scheme--the whole presentation was just awesome. Hey, learned who "Dis" was today, too! Blessings, ♥ Belle


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 14, 2007
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      Thank you Belle. I paused before bringing in "Dis" to rhyme with the other words. Classical reference seems very non-Peter, an Aramaic fisherman - but on the other hand, Christ called him Cephas/Petrus, and "Dis" is often used metaphorically, by extension, for the place not the person. The important thing for me was to get the emotion across, and I am glad to have done so.

  • Bazza silver member
    January 13, 2007
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    Excellent

    Excellent ..I learn from you each day .. what more can I say ?? Love it mate ..


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 13, 2007
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      Well thanks, Bazza, mate. You don't do so badly yourself. (I really have to start paying more calls)

  • Melodies silver member
    January 12, 2007
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    Dramatic and stunning...

    Yes, poor Peter, and I so well understand his human frailties. We all look back at how we might have risen above fear and despair at how weak we were in the face of terror. A lesson for us all, and you present it grandly with few words and much passion.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 12, 2007
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      Few words and much passion is what I was aiming for. Thank you, Melodies.
  • Eusebius
    January 12, 2007
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    exceptional

    Lovely and powerful, potent, succinct...and an absolutely splendid poem...sound and content, short but exceptional. I loved it, absolutely loved it. I'd say "bravo" but you don't like that, so I'll say "exceptional"!


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      January 12, 2007
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      Michael, I know it is a weird time to be writing something with an "Easter" theme, but I was never one to pay the slightest attention to the ecclesiastical calendar. What I wanted to do was convey Peter's emotion, more than tell the story.

      Generally at the moment I am fairly happy, but this one came to me round about the time someone close to me was at the funeral of someone close to her...
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