Symphony Of Agony Poem by adheez van der beanthz

Symphony Of Agony

Rating: 4.4


lungs taken by force
breath screamed without voice
heartbeat weaken increasingly
crystallized in the blood that flee

memories haunting
realities repeating
sealed every choice
killed any risk

black disappear so fast
radiance hold on to the maze
the rest is vacancy
remorse to the death that never be

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COMMENTS OF THE POEM

A good sensitive poem.

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Rajendran Muthiah 13 June 2013

There is no remorse to death. Agony repeats.

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Vera Sidhwa 14 June 2013

Very strong poem. Amazing words and lines. Vera Sidhwa

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Kevin Patrick 16 June 2013

I do not fully understand the meaning of this, but it seems to be about a near death experience or on the threshold of death, the first stanza seems to talk about what is happening, the second is the feeling of what is happening and the third is you looking at the person dying. Great description full of dread and great twists of words. Lovely job!

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Ramesh T A 25 July 2013

Agony before death is wonderfully depicted by this poem! Keep it up by improvements further!

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Shania K. Younce 25 May 2014

I have a question what's up with the numbers. Although you needn't feel inclined to answer. Very cool poem. Bien!

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Elena Plotkin 09 December 2013

Very vivid. I could hear my heart pounding while I was reading. Fantastic rhyming.10++

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Valsa George 28 July 2013

black disappear so fast radiance hold on to the maze Though there is dread of the last breaths, still there is the radiance of hope! Enjoyed!

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Danny Draper 25 July 2013

A very descriptive and evocative poem about final breaths.

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Patricia Grantham 25 July 2013

Yes I believe that dying can be an agonizing experience for some and not any for others. It is related to how we choose to live our life and especially our last days and how God decides to show us his mercy. A truly inspiring write.

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