Assault with intent
To kill this mind
Ransacked memories
Obliterated dreams
Till nothing is left
But a void
Lulled into
A transient state
Then lurking
Waiting to attack
Still the voices
That cry out for help
Till there is
No conscience thought
Meaningless scraps
Are left in the dust
To be swept away
Through the canyon
That was once
A mind
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Dear Chrys,
Such vivid imagery! My favorite lines (and most meaningful)
Meaningless scraps
Are left in the dust
To be swept away
Through the canyon
That once was
A mind
As Lonnie already stated, good word usage!I wouldn't change a word of it! I have no suggestions, only appreciation for the work.
love, Cat
Chrys
I feel just like that today. LOL I will come back tomorrow and work on this one.
Love
Ms Mona
Chrys - Olympic Workshop Team
I could not bring myself to leave crit yesterday but I will say this. I felt this one clear down the valley to my sunny home in Florida. I especially was in tune with this part as well and it had a profound affect on me:
Meaningless scraps
Are left in the dust
To be swept away
Through the canyon
I like this as it is what one feels as they write. It is also readable and very understood. I know this as one may write what they feel and not always what they know. It is a good example here of sharing your innermost feelings with a write such as this.
The image was too real for me and I sat on it for a time. Thanks for this one and will stay the course in your well taught workshop. I admire your courage and your strength as well.
Good writing Chrys
Spirit of Love
Ms Mona
Magics has not left the building:)
LOL
I had to sneak in the powder room so I thought that was you following after me. That one made me laugh. Good catch
Love to you and Lonnie this Memorial Weekend
Mona Magics
hi
If this is not about Alsheimers it should be. A near perfect description of affliction's effects.............stan
lol
If you insist lol.Would put periods at ending of each completed thought. nit-picky enough for you? lmao
I will say that I think this
I will say that I think this has great potential but too many gerunds (ing) words for me to see the strength in the write. I think if you can go over it and remove or change them to ed or some other form of the word it will bring a better flow and power to the piece. Because the intent of the poem is rather good.
Like the revisions
Really think that intro of the first stanza is very strong now, it makes an impact as you read it..sorry it took me so long to reply but I didn't get your reply in my feed *shrug* must have had a little snooze before popping up lol
Chrys
What I like most of all about this poem is that I can interpret it in different ways. It could be about alzheimers. It could be about the effect of being virtually attacked by someone. I always enjoy when I can find levels of meaning in a poem.
One small error: "Till" should be " 'Til".
Apart from that, I can find nothing that I would change. The cadence is excellent, the pace is also, and as usual your language use cannot be faulted.
Your poem elicited feelings of anger, frustration, and despair, and at the end. It takes quite a lot for me to have a real emotional reaction to a poem, so you know this is very good!
Not into pro and cons
about the poems (often called “writes” on this site) but I will share that I have a friend who is losing her memory. Your poem was so vivid about the topic, at least as I read it. The other day I picked her up for our weekly group meeting and she forgot that she was supposed to host the meeting. I was not informed of the change but this helped me realize how vacant the mind can become in a very short time. What I find interesting is that she often starts a sentence as “I am cognizant of ....... (and then tails off without being able to complete the thought so she punctuates it with a short laugh).
Chrys..
A Mindful to Mindless journey nicely expressed in this write along with all the commotion that goes on in between...
Chrys
All I can say is i loved this poem, i know i should say more, but this says it all.
lou
Ransacked memories
Ransacked memories
assault
with intent to kill
obliterated dreams
nothing left
but this void
The words are all there just a little rearranging, this may *mind* is the last thing you say....
you can make subtle changes to other stanzas if you will..