Writing Prompt #120 “Collage 4″ – Take it or…

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‘The raven himself is hoarse

That croaks the fatal entrance of….’ **

But it’s no king this time

Whose life is in danger

But any of you who venture through my door.

I’ve seen the despair of those who loved

Who entered full of human kindness

Taking me under their wing

Nurturing the love that flowed

So freely, so willingly

Until greed got the better of them.

When they thought I was for the picking

Only to find I am made of steely stuff.

It is no mask I wear

I am what I am

You take it or…….decline.

I am not about trinkets

Time is irrelevant when in the throes of love

We discard material things and moments

That blend space into an infinity

There to explore and to pleasure

To realise passion unleashed

Is an all-powering feature of our humanity.

Feelings do exist despite the wear and tear

Of those committed to convincing us otherwise.

Our bodies awaken, our senses stimulated

Making such a mockery of the lies and smiles

Of the evil ones who persuaded us

Their brand of deception

Over rides what nature tell us is true.

Within us lies our angel of hope

Who shakes her head at our despair

Who smiles knowingly

Convincing us tomorrow will dawn

And new adventures emerge

For love to again reach out

And hope will dash the intentions

Any raven may dare to suggest.

** Macbeth Act 1 Scene V

Written for: https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2015/08/16/writing-prompt-120-collage-4%E2%80%B3/

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24 Responses to Writing Prompt #120 “Collage 4″ – Take it or…

  1. And hope will dash the intentions

    Any raven may dare to suggest.

    Those closing lines Michael wow! An empowering poem that showcases inner strength. Great job!

  2. validafaire's avatar Valida Faire says:

    Wow wow wow, Michael. All are great lines, but my fave is, “I am not about trinkets”–holy moly, what a fab phrase; I may have to “borrow” it–with full credit to you of course. One question: Is “Feelings do exit” correct? Or is it meant to be “exist”?

  3. It is no mask I wear
    I am what I am
    You take it or…….decline.
    I am not about trinkets………… I could shout that from the mountain top. Great lines in your poem.

  4. Blogger's avatar mandy says:

    I love that angel of hope ☺️

  5. phlor's avatar phlor says:

    The angel of hope, our guardian angel in yet another form. Very powerful use of the collage images.

  6. Oliana's avatar Oliana says:

    Wow indeed!! there are so many lines I love…I love the “trinkets” and the last two lines are such a punch…but these spoke to me “Our bodies awaken, our senses stimulated

    Making such a mockery of the lies and smiles
    Of the evil ones who persuaded us
    Their brand of deception
    Over rides what nature tell us is true.” How you get into the mind of some people as narrator…awesome, Michael!!

  7. mj6969's avatar mj6969 says:

    This is one bloody brilliant piece of inspired writing Michael! Holy smokes – the raven inspired and off you went – perhaps allowing your Muse to run away in full flight?

    The entire piece just works so brilliantly – if I had to signal out specific lines, I’d be recopying the entire piece!

    It is such an evocative and stimulating sensual piece – so well written, exploring the depth of all range of human emotions and responses. Truly well done! Bravo!

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