Comments received on poems by arqios
an ill-fitting halo
Tony Grannell said:
Dear, Arqios,
A delicate thing, the halo, can easily stain and most difficult to polish - like ridding guilt. A extremely well wrought poem. Much praise for this one.
Fond regards,
Tony.
September 7th, 2025 11:35
Tony Grannell said:
Dear, Arqios,
A delicate thing, the halo, can easily stain and most difficult to polish - like ridding guilt. A extremely well wrought poem. Much praise for this one.
Fond regards,
Tony.
September 7th, 2025 11:35
“south of the equator”
Fína Elara 🌙 Petra Patrice said:
This is powerful I love how nature, history, and identity are woven together. The personification of drought and flood really stood out, and the imagery of river-mint and dust gave such a strong sense of place. Beautifully written.
September 7th, 2025 08:50
Fína Elara 🌙 Petra Patrice said:
This is powerful I love how nature, history, and identity are woven together. The personification of drought and flood really stood out, and the imagery of river-mint and dust gave such a strong sense of place. Beautifully written.
September 7th, 2025 08:50
“south of the equator”
sorenbarrett said:
Cryptic your poems have grown and matured or was I blind before. This last several have been quite impressive. Very nicely done and a fave
September 7th, 2025 05:24
sorenbarrett said:
Cryptic your poems have grown and matured or was I blind before. This last several have been quite impressive. Very nicely done and a fave
September 7th, 2025 05:24
an ill-fitting halo
Goldfinch60 said:
We all have these ironies in life Rik and just have to accept them.
Andy
September 7th, 2025 01:14
Goldfinch60 said:
We all have these ironies in life Rik and just have to accept them.
Andy
September 7th, 2025 01:14
an ill-fitting halo
Kevin Hulme said:
A nice way to describe how vulnerable we can be. 👍
September 6th, 2025 18:14
Kevin Hulme said:
A nice way to describe how vulnerable we can be. 👍
September 6th, 2025 18:14
an ill-fitting halo
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Arqios, this one hit. That crooked grace, the coin spinning between light and shadow...it’s beautifully done. And hey, maybe the reason halos don’t sit right on my own head is the damn horns. 😈 Either way, I’m glad you wrote this, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
September 6th, 2025 10:17
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Arqios, this one hit. That crooked grace, the coin spinning between light and shadow...it’s beautifully done. And hey, maybe the reason halos don’t sit right on my own head is the damn horns. 😈 Either way, I’m glad you wrote this, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
September 6th, 2025 10:17
an ill-fitting halo
arqios said:
Now here\'s a meditation on the weight and wobble of what we carry above us ( part burden, part ornament ) and how its tilt can change the way we move through the world. 🕊️🙏🏻
September 6th, 2025 06:07
arqios said:
Now here\'s a meditation on the weight and wobble of what we carry above us ( part burden, part ornament ) and how its tilt can change the way we move through the world. 🕊️🙏🏻
September 6th, 2025 06:07
an ill-fitting halo
sorenbarrett said:
The metaphor in this poem is outstanding. It speaks to all of us as fallen angels and the humanity in error and the balance between earth and heaven the difficulty of being human not saint. Very nicely written Cryptic
September 6th, 2025 05:31
sorenbarrett said:
The metaphor in this poem is outstanding. It speaks to all of us as fallen angels and the humanity in error and the balance between earth and heaven the difficulty of being human not saint. Very nicely written Cryptic
September 6th, 2025 05:31
Cleaver of Devil’s Kitchen
Goldfinch60 said:
Wonderful word and scenarios soren, I could visualise them all.
Andy
September 6th, 2025 01:18
Goldfinch60 said:
Wonderful word and scenarios soren, I could visualise them all.
Andy
September 6th, 2025 01:18
Cleaver of Devil’s Kitchen
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Wow! Dear poet and friend, this is immense. The Cleaver speaks with the patience of centuries...stone, tide, grief, and inheritance cut sharp. Tittu is blushing over here...all chuffed up, as our friend Nev would put it. Seriously, though, I’m floored by the depth here…and honored that Bird’s Eye View and it\'s location, Devil\'s Den, played even a small part in stirring this to the surface. Beautifully done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛ And as I said to you on a different thread, sounds like my kind of place!
September 5th, 2025 10:00
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Wow! Dear poet and friend, this is immense. The Cleaver speaks with the patience of centuries...stone, tide, grief, and inheritance cut sharp. Tittu is blushing over here...all chuffed up, as our friend Nev would put it. Seriously, though, I’m floored by the depth here…and honored that Bird’s Eye View and it\'s location, Devil\'s Den, played even a small part in stirring this to the surface. Beautifully done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛ And as I said to you on a different thread, sounds like my kind of place!
September 5th, 2025 10:00
Cleaver of Devil’s Kitchen
orchidee said:
Funny place to chop up meat, or whatever he\'s chopping up - on a cliff edge! lol.
September 5th, 2025 07:40
orchidee said:
Funny place to chop up meat, or whatever he\'s chopping up - on a cliff edge! lol.
September 5th, 2025 07:40
Cleaver of Devil’s Kitchen
sorenbarrett said:
Truly magnificent! This poem takes me to the rock cliffs of where my beach house stands, the steaming breakers against the pot\'s sides and cracks that hold part of the broth. I can smell the salted air and hear the boiling. So full of allegory the metaphor bubbles with possibilities in this stew of the sea. It breaths with life and death the cycle of life churning in this froth from where all life began and returns. Simply lovely and a fave
September 5th, 2025 05:52
sorenbarrett said:
Truly magnificent! This poem takes me to the rock cliffs of where my beach house stands, the steaming breakers against the pot\'s sides and cracks that hold part of the broth. I can smell the salted air and hear the boiling. So full of allegory the metaphor bubbles with possibilities in this stew of the sea. It breaths with life and death the cycle of life churning in this froth from where all life began and returns. Simply lovely and a fave
September 5th, 2025 05:52
“Lovin’ where I live”
Goldfinch60 said:
Wonderful words Rik, we must accept and love every moment of each day.
Andy
September 5th, 2025 01:04
Goldfinch60 said:
Wonderful words Rik, we must accept and love every moment of each day.
Andy
September 5th, 2025 01:04
“Lovin’ where I live”
Kevin Hulme said:
Felt like a was walking in OZ for a minute.
Very descriptive. Enjoyed the visit.
September 4th, 2025 20:00
Kevin Hulme said:
Felt like a was walking in OZ for a minute.
Very descriptive. Enjoyed the visit.
September 4th, 2025 20:00
“Lovin’ where I live”
Doggerel Dave said:
The call of our sometimes richly beautiful sometimes scary land. Time we escaped the metropolis and had a holiday!
Enjoyed this write very much, Rik.
September 4th, 2025 18:43
Doggerel Dave said:
The call of our sometimes richly beautiful sometimes scary land. Time we escaped the metropolis and had a holiday!
Enjoyed this write very much, Rik.
September 4th, 2025 18:43
“Lovin’ where I live”
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, this is luminous and I love it. The parched wind, cracked soil, mango market...all breathing with life. And that moment when the stars lean low enough to touch your forehead...it\'s like I felt that as I was reading it. Beautifully crafted, rooted and radiant. And I love the images you pair with your poems too! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
September 4th, 2025 17:09
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, this is luminous and I love it. The parched wind, cracked soil, mango market...all breathing with life. And that moment when the stars lean low enough to touch your forehead...it\'s like I felt that as I was reading it. Beautifully crafted, rooted and radiant. And I love the images you pair with your poems too! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
September 4th, 2025 17:09
“Lovin’ where I live”
Jerry Reynolds said:
Beautifully written, arqios. Excellent illustration. The rendering of the stars and the jacaranda trees is outstanding.
September 4th, 2025 07:14
Jerry Reynolds said:
Beautifully written, arqios. Excellent illustration. The rendering of the stars and the jacaranda trees is outstanding.
September 4th, 2025 07:14
“Lovin’ where I live”
sorenbarrett said:
Funny how certain places hold the heart and glue the feet to the earth. A lovely write with so many great images of a land that one calls home. Nicely done Cryptic
September 4th, 2025 06:07
sorenbarrett said:
Funny how certain places hold the heart and glue the feet to the earth. A lovely write with so many great images of a land that one calls home. Nicely done Cryptic
September 4th, 2025 06:07
we met again, mid-sentence
Kevin Hulme said:
So much going on here between two people.
All in a fraction of a Second.
Enjoyed.
September 3rd, 2025 18:45
Kevin Hulme said:
So much going on here between two people.
All in a fraction of a Second.
Enjoyed.
September 3rd, 2025 18:45
the quill\'s nocturne
Kevin Hulme said:
Very deep . A New way of describing the Creative Process. Thank you.
September 3rd, 2025 13:16
Kevin Hulme said:
Very deep . A New way of describing the Creative Process. Thank you.
September 3rd, 2025 13:16
we met again, mid-sentence
orchidee said:
Yep - human - we must all be human on here, or else we\'d never get past the verify. C\'mon now, I knows some poets ain\'t human! LOL.
September 3rd, 2025 11:51
orchidee said:
Yep - human - we must all be human on here, or else we\'d never get past the verify. C\'mon now, I knows some poets ain\'t human! LOL.
September 3rd, 2025 11:51
we met again, mid-sentence
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, this is luminous. The pause becomes punctuation, silence agreed upon. Beautifully crafted…a continuation, not conclusion. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
September 3rd, 2025 11:36
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, this is luminous. The pause becomes punctuation, silence agreed upon. Beautifully crafted…a continuation, not conclusion. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
September 3rd, 2025 11:36
we met again, mid-sentence
sorenbarrett said:
Brilliant! Poetic is the word indeed. In this poem there is ethereal and yet vast and deep meaning that floats like a vapor of perfume unseen but sensed in a most pleasurable and distantly recognizable memory. A simply lovely write and a fave
September 3rd, 2025 06:07
sorenbarrett said:
Brilliant! Poetic is the word indeed. In this poem there is ethereal and yet vast and deep meaning that floats like a vapor of perfume unseen but sensed in a most pleasurable and distantly recognizable memory. A simply lovely write and a fave
September 3rd, 2025 06:07
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