Comments received on poems by nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)
THE LAST REFLECTION
sorenbarrett said:
They always told me that art and particularly poetry is a pauper\'s job and that no poet ever died rich. Well written Norman
May 26th, 2026 03:18
sorenbarrett said:
They always told me that art and particularly poetry is a pauper\'s job and that no poet ever died rich. Well written Norman
May 26th, 2026 03:18
WINGED MESSENGER
Goldfinch60 said:
Each of our brightness\'s are within us Norman.
Andy
May 26th, 2026 01:43
Goldfinch60 said:
Each of our brightness\'s are within us Norman.
Andy
May 26th, 2026 01:43
WINGED MESSENGER
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Norman, wow…this is one hauntingly beautiful piece, my friend. The poem moves like a vision…part prophecy, part dream, part meditation beneath the stars. I especially love how the wing imagery carries through the poem, giving it this sense of ascent despite the shadows and bloodlust woven underneath. There’s real mystery and atmosphere here. Wonderful work, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
May 25th, 2026 15:29
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Norman, wow…this is one hauntingly beautiful piece, my friend. The poem moves like a vision…part prophecy, part dream, part meditation beneath the stars. I especially love how the wing imagery carries through the poem, giving it this sense of ascent despite the shadows and bloodlust woven underneath. There’s real mystery and atmosphere here. Wonderful work, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
May 25th, 2026 15:29
WINGED MESSENGER
arqios said:
Makes me think of the Muse with wings that restores and revives. It brings an encouragement toward authentic expression while preserving the deeper mysteries of the self. A Fave! 🙏🕊️
May 25th, 2026 06:27
arqios said:
Makes me think of the Muse with wings that restores and revives. It brings an encouragement toward authentic expression while preserving the deeper mysteries of the self. A Fave! 🙏🕊️
May 25th, 2026 06:27
WINGED MESSENGER
David Wakeling said:
A wonderful poem with amazingly bright and positive advice that will lead to a better life. An enjoyable read
May 25th, 2026 05:42
David Wakeling said:
A wonderful poem with amazingly bright and positive advice that will lead to a better life. An enjoyable read
May 25th, 2026 05:42
WINGED MESSENGER
sorenbarrett said:
Some great rhyme and images created in this write. Nicely done
May 25th, 2026 04:19
sorenbarrett said:
Some great rhyme and images created in this write. Nicely done
May 25th, 2026 04:19
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
sorenbarrett said:
I love the wording meter and rhyme of this poem a fave
May 23rd, 2026 03:23
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
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
arqios said:
Such letters are priceless. Too many letters are written unpoetically. Much enjoyed read. 🕊️🙏
May 22nd, 2026 05:43
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
sorenbarrett said:
Letters like any writing ignored is painful. Very nicely written
May 22nd, 2026 03:55
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
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
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
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
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