PEACE
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PEACE is a disturbing word: a small death,
Yes;I died years ago with this very word,
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Thank you again for the invitation to read this poem: the title it seems a paradox, contrasting with the content of the poem: there is a fusion of emotions, ideas, yet to be seen in clarity. A well-written poem.
I have found some similarity among 'Peace', 'With time all is gone', 'Haiku 165(old joy) '.. All are great poems..Love... 💯+++++++++++++++
Usually peace makes you happy and content rather than killing you. That surprised me but, as I read on, I could see what a balanced opinion you were giving about peace. Just a suggestion (I had this problem too) you try for fewer words either making shorter lines or fewer stanzas. Today I had to revise and cut down 2 poems. I started out writing long lines etc. like you.
This is a beautiful poem. I love the rhythm. I love poetry with all just rhythms in it.
starting of this poem is interesting- PEACE is a disturbing word: a small death, Yes; I died years ago with this very word, Peace killed me and buried me within Self, I am a dead person having no depth. .......... Peace is a dead word and I am a shadow // know I there is high a living tie no sigh just eye seek to fly with every breath and nigh PEACE and HAPPINESS is a PIE of a heart; and I dye me with self-satiate joy..............
Peace and life.Whether peace is death.A deep thought provoking poem.
If life is beautiful and to be lived, If life is a song of joy to be sung, If life is a dance to be danced joyously I am a lone witness with pain in heart. such depth in your words calling out for peace is enough for me I shall continue to read your DEATH POETRY as an exception O POET PG my great friend of PH
Interesting poem throughout.you are very much living with great depth and will remain so forever, I believe. Thanks.anjandev roy.
To me, peace is not a disturbing word, but one of the most beautiful words in the world. An interesting poem, however. Thanks for inviting me to read it.
With the death of my self, Inchoate death, Life became a death with harder fore step, A Shadow of Pain with piercing bleeding, Only to wait for the sun to go down.....irony is strong
“If life is beautiful and to be lived, If life is a song of joy to be sung, If life is a dance to be danced joyously I am a lone witness with pain in heart.” powerful insight. lovely read! thanks for sharing ~
my answer has been given in myp oem you have yet to read dear poet PG KINDLY DO it may show you more light in life may be t's only poet me anyway read it will ye this poem I have read three times already ''Speak Not Of Death Or I Won't Read You Again'' at least all poetry which are DARK I LOVE ROMANTICITY ALL KNOW IT U 2 PG
My dream was too high to touch the blue Sky, My walk was too slow to reach the target, My approach was too sloth to speak the heart, A shallow time with strong air of hate killed me