poemranker ::Disturbed Destiny by misheila

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Disturbed Destiny

Member since 2005 · Posted 14 Jan 2005 · 3 comments

Feelings come over me at night. Lost dreams and desires, I awake. Translation lost in time. To late to recapture.

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[5] nentwined 15-Jan-05/1:45 AM Reply
I'm afraid you've completely lost me with this one, to the point that just about the only bit of criticism I can make byond that is I'm fairly sure the first "to" on your last line is intended to be a "too".

Line by line--l1 is a bit simplistic for the number of words you use, but could go somewhere. l2 as well. l3 is nice and succinct... I almost think you could drop the first two lines and work the rest into something more coherent, but I'm lost as to what you intend with 'translation', and ... no idea what you're hoping to convey.
[8] Dovina 15-Jan-05/2:16 PM Reply
I have experienced this many times. Capturing the dream or the last thought before sleep or the waking thought, is difficult. Translation from sleep thinking into wake thinking is hard, but so worthwhile.
recaptire -> capture
period after desires.
[n/a] misheila › Dovina 15-Jan-05/8:35 PM Reply
It's nice to see someone has been able to read what it was I found myself trying to explain.I've gone and read the poems you have posted.I am very impressed you have true talent.You know how to use imagery,almost more of a story teller at some points.