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Headlights in the Distance

Electric mind strung taut.
Glaring headlights burn retinas,
melting in a heated glow.
One more moment of sanity?
Or just another angel chasing
the devil we cannot exorcise?
Flicker of reality caught in
the glint of a disturbed mind,
quickly gone, burnt out brain.
Eager to mold the shape of
thinking gone wrong long ago.
Circles of fire flicker on flesh.

Author notes

The most sane human mind often has "flickers" of madness.

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  • Death of the Author
    December 9, 2008

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    I like your author's note, so very true.

    I think the fact you made the lines all the same length sort of removed some of the feeling you can get by laying out a poem.

    Electric mind strung taut
    glaring headlights burn retinas
    melting in
    a heated glow.

    one more moment of sanity?

    etc.

    I like a lot of the lines "one more moment of sanity" stuck out as not so good.

    Flicker of reality caught in
    the glint of a disturbed mind, - really like that part

    And also the last line.

    Thank you


  • aboomer silver member
    November 18, 2008

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    Love your thoughs on 'flickers of madness'. Great wording, images and impact. I especially liked,

    'One more moment of sanity?
    Or just another angel chasing
    the devil we cannot exorcise?'

    love that phrase - for some reason, to me, it just jumps out!

    Nice job!
    best wishes in the contest.


  • rite
    November 17, 2008

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    Sanity also implies seeing the injustice others fail to see. It can be the cause of infuriation. It is the multi-facetted nature of inducing impulses that urge to do things that obstruct the progress of souls toward their intended destiny. Though it may seem hugely powerful and overwhelming to many, it is just an insignificant ripple in space time that will fade away and slip into oblivion on the scale of infinity. Thank you for creating and sharing this thought provoking poem. The best of luck in the contest.


  • KayJay
    November 17, 2008

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    Been there have you? It has the feel of authenticity and is disturbing to ponder... to feel with your words... "circles of fire flicker on flesh"... Excellent write...
    Ken

  • Bad Bill
    November 17, 2008
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    A strong and disturbing poem, written with conviction and style.

    Good work,
    Bill


  • Lady Altheia
    November 17, 2008

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    Mind is a strange thing and often misinterperts what we see. Too much genius leads it way to madness. Good luck to you in the contest.

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