Comments received on poems by nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)



SPOKEN FROM LIPS
Tristan Robert Lange said:

My friend, this reminded me of those relationships or moments that slowly dissolve not through explosion, but through distance and time…where the grief comes less from anger and more from realizing you can no longer fully grasp what once felt eternal. The softness of the language makes that ache hit even harder. Powerful work. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

May 24th, 2026 12:15

THERE ARE TIMES
Sealgair said:

The imagery here is stunning.

May 24th, 2026 11:57

SPOKEN FROM LIPS
orchidee said:

Good write N.

May 24th, 2026 09:31

SPOKEN FROM LIPS
arqios said:

This poem makes me reflect on how love and meaningful experiences fade over time into memories, whispers, and words. It seems to suggest that emotions once deeply felt can become distant and impossible to fully recover. That may then symbolize the loss of deeper meaning within people, societies, or generations as time passes.

May 24th, 2026 06:58

SPOKEN FROM LIPS
sorenbarrett said:

This poem to conveys a love that has been lowered for some unspecified reason and dwindled from previous heights. Well done

May 24th, 2026 04:03

THERE ARE TIMES
Goldfinch60 said:

Fine words Norman but that sun will always return\'

Andy

May 24th, 2026 01:49

THERE ARE TIMES
orchidee said:

A fine write N.
There are times when that bus comes - are there?! lol.

May 23rd, 2026 12:04

THERE ARE TIMES
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Norman, this feels full of wonder and danger at the same time...like someone reaching toward transcendence while standing at the edge of a storm. The imagery carries such movement and atmosphere through every stanza. “To touch a rainbow / Feel its need” especially stayed with me. Beautiful write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

May 23rd, 2026 10:35

LETTER HOME
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Norman, what a powerful poem. There’s real fire in this...not just emotionally, but morally too. The lines about injustice and silence carry weight, and that “imprisoned flame” imagery lingers long after the read. It feels like a defense of poetry as something living and necessary...something that still refuses to look away. Wonderful write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

May 23rd, 2026 10:05

THERE ARE TIMES
Friendship said:

Nicely written

May 23rd, 2026 09:33

THERE ARE TIMES
Katie B. said:

Beautiful! Great read and well written.

May 23rd, 2026 06:55

THERE ARE TIMES
arqios said:

An atmospheric delight 🙏🏻🕊️

May 23rd, 2026 06:14

THERE ARE TIMES
sorenbarrett said:

I love the wording meter and rhyme of this poem a fave

May 23rd, 2026 03:23

LETTER HOME
orchidee said:

So you were at a bus stop somewhere and had to write a letter home in case the bus didn\'t turn up to take you home. lol.

May 22nd, 2026 10:25

LETTER HOME
Katie B. said:

Lovely, enjoyable read. Nicely penned!

May 22nd, 2026 06:10

LETTER HOME
arqios said:

Such letters are priceless. Too many letters are written unpoetically. Much enjoyed read. 🕊️🙏

May 22nd, 2026 05:43

LETTER HOME
sorenbarrett said:

Letters like any writing ignored is painful. Very nicely written

May 22nd, 2026 03:55

THE DEATH OF THE MUSE
Lorenz said:

Lot of powerful images ! Fav.

May 21st, 2026 14:11

NICOTINED FINGERS
orchidee said:

Waiting for that bus gave you nicotined fingers. You must have had a bout 500 fags while waiting! heehee.

May 21st, 2026 12:53

NICOTINED FINGERS
Friendship said:

well written

May 21st, 2026 11:55

NICOTINED FINGERS
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Norman, this really moved me. The whole poem feels like a room still breathing long after someone has left it behind. Smoke, stains, papered walls…it all carries that quiet exhaustion of a life worn down slowly over time. Haunting piece, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

May 21st, 2026 10:44

NICOTINED FINGERS
arqios said:

As a child I likened the sight to the lengthy process of smoking foodstuff that was once living creatures. Amazing poem here, my friend 🙏🕊️

May 21st, 2026 05:36

NICOTINED FINGERS
sorenbarrett said:

There is a stillness here as if the yellow stained ceiling. Well written

May 21st, 2026 05:00

NICOTINED FINGERS
teardrop said:

Excellent write about a long time smoker. I have seen people with yellow fingers, its gross. Thank you for the read.

May 21st, 2026 04:08

THE DEATH OF THE MUSE
Goldfinch60 said:

Often the muse disappears Norman but it always returns.

Andyh

May 21st, 2026 01:43

THE DEATH OF THE MUSE
Cerise456 said:

So beautiful

May 20th, 2026 13:45

THE DEATH OF THE MUSE
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Norman, what a hauntingly beautiful poem this is. The angel imagery and quiet melancholy weave together so naturally...especially in lines like “A ribbon from Heaven / Words yet unsaid.” Then that abandoned poet’s desk arrives and the whole piece deepens into something almost sacred. It feels like a meditation on memory, art, and the lingering echo of those who once created beauty in this world. Excellent write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

May 20th, 2026 13:25

THE DEATH OF THE MUSE
orchidee said:

Good write N.
Ahh, you gave up writing poetry about a bus cos you forgot what one looks like? lol.

May 20th, 2026 11:57

THE DEATH OF THE MUSE
Friendship said:

Nicely written. Your poem revolves around the voices and presence of angels, the impact of loss, and the enduring legacy of poets and their work.

May 20th, 2026 08:30

THE DEATH OF THE MUSE
arqios said:

A vision I’ve had now poetícesed marvellously. Also imagining how much more yellowing a yellow legal pad would undergo in the aging process. lol 🙏🏻🕊️

May 20th, 2026 06:51

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