Comments received on poems by Lorenz
The other
sorenbarrett said:
Philosophical and existential this poem is filled with metaphor and vivid imagery that is somewhat dark but promises enlightenment. Lovely
March 15th, 2025 07:46
sorenbarrett said:
Philosophical and existential this poem is filled with metaphor and vivid imagery that is somewhat dark but promises enlightenment. Lovely
March 15th, 2025 07:46
What would I be without you ?
Ellen Marsell said:
The light you seek is always within you.
An exquisite poem filled with strong poetic imagery, rich language and lyricism.... A favorite.
March 14th, 2025 11:17
Ellen Marsell said:
The light you seek is always within you.
An exquisite poem filled with strong poetic imagery, rich language and lyricism.... A favorite.
March 14th, 2025 11:17
What would I be without you ?
sorenbarrett said:
Angel or demon we need both sides. A most interesting write of the duality of a woman
March 14th, 2025 10:57
sorenbarrett said:
Angel or demon we need both sides. A most interesting write of the duality of a woman
March 14th, 2025 10:57
I write
Sealgair said:
The poem speaks with the voice of a prophet. There is both defiance and surrender here— the final act of testimony before inevitable fading. A ruthless piece.
I like it!
March 13th, 2025 16:37
Sealgair said:
The poem speaks with the voice of a prophet. There is both defiance and surrender here— the final act of testimony before inevitable fading. A ruthless piece.
I like it!
March 13th, 2025 16:37
I write
Ellen Marsell said:
These lines feel like a storm, a tide that pulls the wreckage of history to the shore of the present. It\'s an impressive piece.
March 13th, 2025 16:08
Ellen Marsell said:
These lines feel like a storm, a tide that pulls the wreckage of history to the shore of the present. It\'s an impressive piece.
March 13th, 2025 16:08
I write
sorenbarrett said:
Obscurity, darkness and a very gothic feel to this poem. It has a sense of gloom and foreboding. Nicely written
March 13th, 2025 15:49
sorenbarrett said:
Obscurity, darkness and a very gothic feel to this poem. It has a sense of gloom and foreboding. Nicely written
March 13th, 2025 15:49
Lost home
Ellen Marsell said:
A cold wind drifts through these lines, carrying the scent of old regrets and unanswered prayers.
March 12th, 2025 14:07
Ellen Marsell said:
A cold wind drifts through these lines, carrying the scent of old regrets and unanswered prayers.
March 12th, 2025 14:07
Lost home
sorenbarrett said:
All things are not as they seem. This poem offers so many metaphors it is like a house of mirrors where one reflection begets another. A wonderful cascade of images.
March 12th, 2025 11:59
sorenbarrett said:
All things are not as they seem. This poem offers so many metaphors it is like a house of mirrors where one reflection begets another. A wonderful cascade of images.
March 12th, 2025 11:59
The fifth horseman
Ellen Marsell said:
The \"fifth horseman\" - an entity beyond form, yet deeply felt - moves through this piece like a spectral force, unmaking reality with quiet inevitability.
March 11th, 2025 13:33
Ellen Marsell said:
The \"fifth horseman\" - an entity beyond form, yet deeply felt - moves through this piece like a spectral force, unmaking reality with quiet inevitability.
March 11th, 2025 13:33
The fifth horseman
sorenbarrett said:
A grim picture of the disease and in metaphor it rides its horse over the brains of those that are in the way. Well done with great symbolism
March 11th, 2025 12:14
sorenbarrett said:
A grim picture of the disease and in metaphor it rides its horse over the brains of those that are in the way. Well done with great symbolism
March 11th, 2025 12:14
I was born
Sealgair said:
A poet-philosopher, a magician of words, spinning dreams into riddles and truth into illusion. The devil tips his hat, the wind hums in approval, and forgotten toys whisper their envy.
Bravo!
March 10th, 2025 14:24
Sealgair said:
A poet-philosopher, a magician of words, spinning dreams into riddles and truth into illusion. The devil tips his hat, the wind hums in approval, and forgotten toys whisper their envy.
Bravo!
March 10th, 2025 14:24
The Buddha\'s awakening
Mutley Ravishes said:
Have you let your hair grow a little longer these days?!
March 9th, 2025 18:57
Mutley Ravishes said:
Have you let your hair grow a little longer these days?!
March 9th, 2025 18:57
The Buddha\'s awakening
Ellen Marsell said:
A clever and humorous take on wisdom and modern life.
March 9th, 2025 16:32
Ellen Marsell said:
A clever and humorous take on wisdom and modern life.
March 9th, 2025 16:32
I was born
Ellen Marsell said:
The poem is like a confession wrapped in poetry. The images are rich, bizarre, sometimes true. There’s something of the traveler, the storyteller, the old soul who refuses to settle into the mold of time.
Amazing work!
March 9th, 2025 15:14
Ellen Marsell said:
The poem is like a confession wrapped in poetry. The images are rich, bizarre, sometimes true. There’s something of the traveler, the storyteller, the old soul who refuses to settle into the mold of time.
Amazing work!
March 9th, 2025 15:14
The Buddha\'s awakening
sorenbarrett said:
One can not take anything too seriously even religion. A fun read.
March 9th, 2025 12:04
sorenbarrett said:
One can not take anything too seriously even religion. A fun read.
March 9th, 2025 12:04
I was born
sorenbarrett said:
It is the fool that speaks wisdom in the king\'s court. The only one listened to because he can speak his will being only a fool. Great write
March 8th, 2025 15:15
sorenbarrett said:
It is the fool that speaks wisdom in the king\'s court. The only one listened to because he can speak his will being only a fool. Great write
March 8th, 2025 15:15
What remains ?
Sealgair said:
\"What remains ?\" speaks with the voice of a man who has lived, loved, and seen the tides of time wash away what once seemed unshakable. There’s a rugged honesty in these lines, a refusal to romanticize the past too much, even as it lingers like the scent of salt on the wind.
A beautifully written piece - insightful, unflinching and profound.
March 7th, 2025 16:39
Sealgair said:
\"What remains ?\" speaks with the voice of a man who has lived, loved, and seen the tides of time wash away what once seemed unshakable. There’s a rugged honesty in these lines, a refusal to romanticize the past too much, even as it lingers like the scent of salt on the wind.
A beautifully written piece - insightful, unflinching and profound.
March 7th, 2025 16:39
What remains ?
sorenbarrett said:
Dark and a sense of loneliness with lack of hope. A poem full of sadness. Well written
March 7th, 2025 12:01
sorenbarrett said:
Dark and a sense of loneliness with lack of hope. A poem full of sadness. Well written
March 7th, 2025 12:01
You\'re not alone !
Ellen Marsell said:
An amazing poem – a true anthem of vibrant energy and unity. There is a special emotional pulse here and an incredible sense of presence. Very vivid and powerful!
March 5th, 2025 12:35
Ellen Marsell said:
An amazing poem – a true anthem of vibrant energy and unity. There is a special emotional pulse here and an incredible sense of presence. Very vivid and powerful!
March 5th, 2025 12:35
You\'re not alone !
Lorenz said:
A tribute to the illustrious F.C Liverpool dear Soren ! But you\'ve captured the essence of the text !
March 5th, 2025 11:49
Lorenz said:
A tribute to the illustrious F.C Liverpool dear Soren ! But you\'ve captured the essence of the text !
March 5th, 2025 11:49
You\'re not alone !
sorenbarrett said:
The setting created for this poem is well thought out. The darkness imagined (night) and the sound (rumble) sets the scene. Darkness alone, rumble not alone. Although we are actually all alone in that no one can enter our soul we are a part of all around us and never alone. We are never alone. A lovely message of comfort.
March 5th, 2025 11:34
sorenbarrett said:
The setting created for this poem is well thought out. The darkness imagined (night) and the sound (rumble) sets the scene. Darkness alone, rumble not alone. Although we are actually all alone in that no one can enter our soul we are a part of all around us and never alone. We are never alone. A lovely message of comfort.
March 5th, 2025 11:34
Normalyn
Ellen Marsell said:
This poem is an exploration of what it means to be a myth - to be both eternal and nonexistent at the same time.
Marilyn was too fragile for this world. A vulnerable child with a mask she wore to survive in society.
Your work deeply impressed me. Bravo!
March 5th, 2025 05:35
Ellen Marsell said:
This poem is an exploration of what it means to be a myth - to be both eternal and nonexistent at the same time.
Marilyn was too fragile for this world. A vulnerable child with a mask she wore to survive in society.
Your work deeply impressed me. Bravo!
March 5th, 2025 05:35
Normalyn
sorenbarrett said:
Mythical, sci-fi, magical, with great images and well written. Loved it.
March 4th, 2025 17:44
sorenbarrett said:
Mythical, sci-fi, magical, with great images and well written. Loved it.
March 4th, 2025 17:44
My inner landscapes
Ellen Marsell said:
The poem can be called picturesque and musical because you use language close to visual art and sound imagery. It is a poetic oasis, full of warmth and gentle melancholy. It creates a sense of a living, cozy world where one wants to linger a little longer. Thank you for this journey!
March 3rd, 2025 11:50
Ellen Marsell said:
The poem can be called picturesque and musical because you use language close to visual art and sound imagery. It is a poetic oasis, full of warmth and gentle melancholy. It creates a sense of a living, cozy world where one wants to linger a little longer. Thank you for this journey!
March 3rd, 2025 11:50
My inner landscapes
sorenbarrett said:
As the poem speaks it reveals the inner landscapes of the author, some beautiful, others fanciful while others sensuous and philosophical and calm. A wonderful blend of originality and complexity. A really nice poem that calms the soul and takes one to an inner home
March 3rd, 2025 09:41
sorenbarrett said:
As the poem speaks it reveals the inner landscapes of the author, some beautiful, others fanciful while others sensuous and philosophical and calm. A wonderful blend of originality and complexity. A really nice poem that calms the soul and takes one to an inner home
March 3rd, 2025 09:41
Pavlov house
Sealgair said:
This is the true tragedy: those who die believe they are creating the future. But in reality, it is merely an echo of the past.
Impressive writing.
March 3rd, 2025 05:29
Sealgair said:
This is the true tragedy: those who die believe they are creating the future. But in reality, it is merely an echo of the past.
Impressive writing.
March 3rd, 2025 05:29
Pavlov house
Ellen Marsell said:
A vivid, poignant, and tragically beautiful work about memory, duty, and friendship - about life on the edge of death. The text is filled with internal rhythms, clashes of sharp images, and shadows of the past.
March 2nd, 2025 12:02
Ellen Marsell said:
A vivid, poignant, and tragically beautiful work about memory, duty, and friendship - about life on the edge of death. The text is filled with internal rhythms, clashes of sharp images, and shadows of the past.
March 2nd, 2025 12:02
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