Monday, January 29, 2018

Spring Nights

Held captive by my computer screen
I look up
Notice where I am

In a room I sit
The air is warm and filled with the smell of lavender
Colors vibrant

There she sits across the room
Her smile, never ending
Her eyes, fetching
Her presence, inviting

There I sit across the room
Typing away
Finishing never-ending papers
Hands aching from the endless taps and clicks

There she sits across from me
Drawing away
Face deep inside her little world

There I sit in silence
Like a prisoner
Cuffed to my laptop

There she sits with glee
Like a child
She giggles and laughs
Free of worry and care


I tear away from my electronic captor
As if compelled by some unearthly presence


I sit next to her
Caught by her gaze like a deer 

Out of the brightness of her smile
I am struck


Saturday, January 27, 2018

A light exist in Spring by Emily Dickinson

Enjoy this beautiful poem by Emily Dickinson



A light exists in Spring
Not present on the year
At any other period—
When March is scarcely here

A color stands abroad
On solitary fields
That science cannot overtake
But human nature feels.

It waits upon the lawn,
It shows the furthest tree
Upon the furthest slope we know;
It almost speaks to me.

Then, as horizons step,
Or noons report away,
Without the formula of sound,
It passes, and we stay

A quality of loss
Affecting our content,
As trade had suddenly encroached

Upon a sacrament.

Thursday, January 25, 2018

To the Moon by Percy Bysshe Shelley

Here is short symbolic poem by Percy Shelley




Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven, and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth,
And ever-changing, like a joyless eye

That finds no object worth its constancy?

What is it good for?


A poem is good for expressing yourself through the use of symbolism and experience. The hardest part about writing a symbolic poem is finding the right words to describe the symbol. What made writing more difficult was beginning to write the poem. Personally I thought I would not be able to come up with a poem because multiple ideas would pop into my head. The idea of peace is usually seen as a dove or the peace sign. So I thought about the idea of inner peace. One idea would pop into my head then another. Eventually I was able to take both ideas and combine them. I believe I did really well at writing a symbolic poem. I just need more practice.