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| intricacy| Posted: 08 February 2007 Word Count: 180
 Summary: who looks? do you?
 
 
 
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 how closely do we look?patterns rule our lives
 don't they?
 
 step back a moment and look
 cobwebs shimmering with the morming dew
 intricate crystal patterns on icy windows
 criss cross patterns made on our skin
 a tattoo of life an intricate picture
 isn't it?
 
 dragon scaled
 shining in the glittering light
 silver, gols and amber bronze
 reflect intricate magnificence
 don't they?
 
 the peacock's filigree tail
 with eyes foretelling
 selling the secrets that you didn't know you had
 colours sharper than a prism
 all that eyes can choose to see
 can't they?
 
 cross stitching tapestry backwards and forwards creating a scene
 multi-coloured memoreis only seen by you
 aren't they?
 
 skim those smooth pebbles
 create intricate ripples on the pond
 where ducks leave a wake
 on the watery shallows
 don't they?
 
 the middle of the night
 stars in your eyes like pinpricks
 letting the light through
 until you wake
 losing the brightness
 of those intricate constellations
 didn't they?
 
 time to leave these diamonds
 multi-faceted
 sparkling reflections
 crystalline gemstones
 irridescent feathers
 
 but now it's time
 to leave these intricacies behind
 
 isn't it
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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  Beanie Baby at 08:33 on 09 February 2007  Report this post |  | Hi there Cariad. 
 I like this poem very very much - particularly the way most of the stanzas end on a question because, when you think about it, we spend most of our lives asking questions - many of which can never be answered.  I think the flow of this piece of work would be very much improved if you could pare it down a bit.  What I have done is copy and pasted it and just altered the layout and wordage a touch so that you can compare it to your original.  As you can see, I actually haven't changed the essence of it one iota.  All I have done is demonstrated how even longer poems like this can benefit from being honed.
 
 Don't forget - these are only my suggestions so don't feel obliged to make any changes - and please excuse, if you don't like them.
 
 
 how closely do we look?
 patterns rule our lives
 don't they?
 
 step back a moment -
 see cobwebs shimmering with
 morming dew,
 crystal patterns on icy windows
 criss cross patterns on our skin,
 a tattoo of life,
 an intricate picture,
 
 isn't it?
 
 dragon scaled
 shining in the
 glittering light
 silver, gold and amber bronze
 reflect magnificence,
 
 don't they?
 
 the peacock's filigree tail
 with eyes foretelling
 selling secrets you
 didn't know you had,
 colours sharper than a prism,
 all that eyes can choose to see
 
 can't they?
 
 cross stitching tapestry
 backwards, forwards,
 creating a scene
 multi-coloured memories
 only seen by you
 
 aren't they?
 
 skim those smooth pebbles
 create ripples on the pond
 where ducks leave a wake
 on the watery shallows
 
 don't they?
 
 the middle of the night
 stars in your eyes like pinpricks
 letting light through
 until you wake
 losing the brightness
 of those intricate constellations,
 
 didn't they?
 
 time to leave these diamonds
 multi-faceted
 sparkling reflections
 crystalline gemstones
 irridescent feathers
 
 but now it's time
 to leave them behind
 
 isn't it
 
 As you can see, I have removed a few random 'and's and 'the's and taken out words relating to intricacy a couple of times, because my feeling is that the title in itself summarises the point you are making - and excess use of it in the body of the work itself takes some of the title's impact away.
 
 I hope I haven't hurt your feelings; whichever way you look at it, this is a beautiful piece of work.
 Best wishes always.
 Beanie
 
 
 
 
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  paul53 [for I am he] at 09:37 on 19 February 2007  Report this post |  | Hi Cariad, 
 There are some fine turns of phrase in this, and some excellent and concise poetic descriptions which make me feel we shall be seeing more great things to come from you should you become a Full Member.
 
 Coming at this from a different direction, I like poetry that causes the reader to ask questions, rather than asks itself.
 What I mean is the old adage that a good teacher is one who helps students find the answers [organises a voyage of discovery] rather than merely tells them what the required answers are.
 With this in mind, I was wondering if you had considered this piece without the questions, thus leaving the reader to ponder and fill in the blanks themselves?
 e.g.
 
 patterns rule our lives
 cobwebs shimmering with the morning dew
 intricate crystal patterns on icy windows
 criss cross patterns made on our skin
 a tattoo of life an intricate picture
 
 dragon scaled
 shining in the glittering light
 silver, gold and amber bronze
 reflect intricate magnificence
 
 the peacock's filigree tail
 with eyes foretelling
 selling the secrets that you didn't know you had
 colours sharper than a prism
 all that eyes can choose to see
 etc.
 
 Even so, this piece has much promise.
 
 This, and Beanie's comments above, are the depth of comment given in response to the author's "Go On, I Can Take It", which I feel is always a brave step for newer members.
 p.s. there are quite a few spelling errors which can be corrected using your Owner Edit function above the poem or on your My WriteWords page.
 
 Paul
 
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  cariad at 11:45 on 19 February 2007  Report this post |  | cheers paul  no point in being a member of a group like this if you can't take honest comments hope i never stop learning & reviewing what i right & what others say is very useful   i may or may not do anything about it lol but will take all on board
 
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  cariad at 12:09 on 19 February 2007  Report this post |  | me again  having gone back over intricacies i prefer to leave the questions in  the strength then coming in the last line which is a statement but i take your point 
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