Comments received on poems by arqios



part savage, part human
orchidee said:

How we get on here these days if we are MOSTLY human? And since when was [insert name; mine if you like. lol] human?!

July 5th, 2025 09:47

part savage, part human
2781 said:

I said in my heart concerning the estate of the sons of men, that God might manifest them, and that they might see that they themselves are beasts.


July 5th, 2025 09:45

part savage, part human
arqios said:

Thanks @Tristan for the Fave, first one today 🙏🏻🕊️

July 5th, 2025 08:56

part savage, part human
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Aye, salty be the right term, matey! Arg! Like a salt dog, yer poem really stirred the rock-n-roll in me! 🤣🏴‍☠️ Okay, the play on salty over, loved this my friend. Excellent job! 🌹👏

July 5th, 2025 08:46

part savage, part human
arqios said:

The silent majority persists even into the latest century, mid-decade...

July 5th, 2025 07:14

part savage, part human
Poetic Licence said:

At first I thought that is an accurate description of modern man, but should if known better there is more to this write than meets the eye, in our differences we can find agreement and a way forward, to ensure a better life for all, enjoyed the read

July 5th, 2025 06:57

part savage, part human
sorenbarrett said:

It is contrast that makes for interest and catches the eye and ear. Achromatic music that catches the ear, a change in beat or rhythm, change in any form from chromatic to dystonic scales, textural changes in sensation mountains to plains, sharp to smooth, a lullaby changed to tunnel throat screams and pig whistles the animal in man. It is the change in color that makes a painting, the twists in a movie, the surprise ending in a poem. It is in difference that we find unity and in music or people the strength lies in the differences and together they bring resolution. A lovely write my friend

July 5th, 2025 06:05

time\'s door
David Wakeling said:

This is an abstract view of Time which really is an abstract notion.I mean Past and Future are not real in any sense. Ordinary acts seem to go backwards.For me this is a view of Time as a pathway, a door, not as a real state.This really made me think.

July 4th, 2025 17:21

time\'s door
Thomas W Case said:

Tremendous work.

July 4th, 2025 14:11

time\'s door
Mottakeenur Rehman said:

Your poem weaves stillness and unease so beautifully—each image lingers like the clock\'s haunting tick. The quiet rituals and unspoken tensions create a world both familiar and unsettling. Masterfully done.

July 4th, 2025 13:39

time\'s door
Tristan Robert Lange said:

This is quietly stunning, dear poet and friend. Every detail feels intentional (and I know it is)—anchored in stillness yet humming with tension beneath. That final image? Chilling in the best way. You’ve created a whole world in just a few stanzas. Beautifully done. 🕰️🌧️🖤🌹

July 4th, 2025 12:23

time\'s door
arqios said:

Thanks for the Fave @Damaso

July 4th, 2025 09:34

time\'s door
orchidee said:

It\'s about a quarter past Summer now - or is it half-past Spring?! I dunno what year it is even. lol.

July 4th, 2025 08:49

time\'s door
arqios said:

Thanks for the Fave @Poetic Licence

July 4th, 2025 08:17

time\'s door
Poetic Licence said:

A clever observation of daily ritual for many but I suspect these are the doors we put in place, and they are doors we use to block out rather than open and let in, keeping us contained in what we are accustomed to, enjoyed the read

July 4th, 2025 08:10

time\'s door
arqios said:

Thanks for the Fave @sorenbarrett

July 4th, 2025 07:23

time\'s door
sorenbarrett said:

Time, rhythm or laws of order, interruptions masked in static of lack of understanding, protection hung up because it is not needed all compartmentalized as if in different rooms, and time is the door to understanding and passing though this compartmentalization. Maybe a time when we ill understand the ritual and the masks will fall and the static tune into clarity, where the coat will no longer be needed and the door of time will open. How is that for a wild and bizarre interpretation my friend?

July 4th, 2025 07:10

time\'s door
arqios said:

May this read feel like the hush before a revelation that may never arrive, yet somehow always has been there all along. Enjoy!

July 4th, 2025 07:02

time\'s door
arqios said:

Oh nice, first Fave of the day, thanks Friendship. 🙏🏻🕊️

July 4th, 2025 06:56

time\'s door
Friendship said:

Beautifully crafted, the poem embarks on a profound exploration of resilience, hope, and the human spirit\'s capacity to thrive amidst adversity. It reveals the tranquil beauty of daily routines, juxtaposed against the backdrop of chaos and uncertainty, inspiring readers to reevaluate their own lives. The poet masterfully weaves a narrative that highlights the transformative power of mundane acts, elevating them into acts of defiance and courage in the face of turmoil, prompting readers to reflect on their own experiences of turning routine into resilience amidst broader societal challenges. The ordinary acts of daily life emerge as beacons of hope, illuminating the path forward.


July 4th, 2025 06:44

closed windows
Goldfinch60 said:

My cursor is always moving as I type these words arqios.

Andy

July 4th, 2025 01:17

closed windows
David Wakeling said:

There is a touch of sadness here and a feeling of not being appreciated and being excluded.I certainly can relate to this.I like the metaphors like reading windows without knowing the name of the wind. Well done

July 3rd, 2025 20:39

closed windows
arqios said:

Thanks for the Fave my fab friend @Tristan

July 3rd, 2025 20:21

closed windows
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Indeed. Patience no longer seems to be a virtue in this culture of convenience and instant gratification. Well expressed, my friend. A fave. 🌹👏

July 3rd, 2025 20:19

baker’s gift
arqios said:

Thanks for the Fave @Damaso

July 3rd, 2025 20:17

baker’s gift
Kevin Hulme said:

Wonderful Poem. Every Line a Home Run.
Could I sit next to you in Class?

July 3rd, 2025 19:21

closed windows
Friendship said:

Well written, the poem \"Closed Windows\" illuminates the transformative power of human connection in a digital age, inspiring us to bridge the gaps between voices and silence. It reflects on the profound impact of online interactions, where unexpressed thoughts and feelings can both unite and isolate us. The poem serves as a beacon, highlighting the resilience of the human spirit as it yearns for connection amidst the barriers of technology. It celebrates the promise of digital communication to unite us, even as it acknowledges the challenges that must be overcome.

July 3rd, 2025 17:33

closed windows
arqios said:

...dismal in the absence of what’s meant to be present

July 3rd, 2025 17:26

closed windows
Mottakeenur Rehman said:

Your words echo in the hollow of the screen—
a lighthouse I long to answer, but dare not cross the unseen.

July 3rd, 2025 13:36

closed windows
orchidee said:

Woof! Fido of course understands every cryptic meaning. He will explain them all to me later. lol.

July 3rd, 2025 09:49

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