#Be my boon or your curse.

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torpid void
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Treading on thin ice
my feet char black with this scorching rage
This land will crack who knows when
and till then I'll stomp hard enough to let them know

To let them know
Of this ravaging turmoil in my head
and the ever-growing void in my heart
For I am to never consume what I provide

I cater them comfort
I give them assurance
but don't for a second think
I would avoid red-eyed vengeance

Red-eyed vengeance loves those who
break me up and forget to rebuild me
To warn those who slip me off of stairs
and don't show me the ladder to breathe.

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@past wave @frank iris

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@spare sierra @reef leaf

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@lyric pollen @fiery moss

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@worn matrix <-Dummy dum dum, read it and give a feedback u lil piece of-

frank iris
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very good poem , a mix emotions with rage and sadness in this poem, love the imagery and word choice and i like the 1st stanza

unreal cradle
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Bad

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could have been much better

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but the substance

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it deserves much more

torpid void
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hmm, okay

unreal cradle
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almost we are talking about same stuff

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but I literally made 3 parts to describe it

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idk if you will like it personally or not

torpid void
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its good

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but we arent talking bout the same stuffdude

unreal cradle
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but still we are enraged about lofe

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that is what same

torpid void
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besides i get it, i dont think its the best of my poems, i wrote it in like 5 minutes so

unreal cradle
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I made this poem in lime 20 mins

unreal cradle
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you tread on thin ice

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and then your feet char black?

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you could have used

Treading on thin ice
my feet turn cold and blue
This snow will melt with my might
tell then I will walk with rage anew

torpid void
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even if im walking on thin ice

unreal cradle
torpid void
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the rage within me is so strong that it starts to burn my feet blac

unreal cradle
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but you could have made better metaphors
not that this is bad

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but it could have been much better

unreal cradle
granite kelp
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@torpid void wow great poem... very poignant and the subtleties of the language give it a piercing quality... also conveys alot of powerful emotion

granite kelp
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🙂

torpid void
unreal cradle
unreal cradle
torpid void
unreal cradle
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why stomping lmao

torpid void
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im tryna convey that my rage is gonna unleash and aggravate problems

unreal cradle
torpid void
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its an effect, not a thing i desire

unreal cradle
unreal cradle
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it is also valid

torpid void
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right

unreal cradle
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the following stanzas are not a problem

torpid void
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thank you

unreal cradle
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people do not uphold their equal exchange properly

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they take but do not give back

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that I can relate and understand

torpid void
unreal cradle
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second stanza no problem

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3rd stanza could be artistic, but still conveys message well

torpid void
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i mean i have been on thin ice for so l;ong, that now i have started to think well maybe i shouldnt care about it and let my rage out

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hence my feet char black

unreal cradle
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No

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I get

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what you wanna say

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mine makes more sense, if rage can make feet char black

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it will also affect snow,

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the thing is

torpid void
unreal cradle
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metaphors should fit simply and logically

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if metaphors dont abide logic, they stop being metaphors

unreal cradle
torpid void
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u see it could also mean that this icy feeling could make my feet burn

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cause the last stage of hypothermia

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the person feels like they are burning up

unreal cradle
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read my stanza again, but I conveyed same meaning with less words and more sound metaphors

torpid void
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right before u start to die

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so

unreal cradle
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Do you understand the meaning of Scorching?

torpid void
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yes

unreal cradle
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what is it

torpid void
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like extremely hot

unreal cradle
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yeah

torpid void
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scorching heat

unreal cradle
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and last stage of hypothermia will also numb your feet and turn them blue

torpid void
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thts why many of the people who succumbed to hypothermia are seen without clothes

unreal cradle
torpid void
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caus ethey think start to feel its too hot

unreal cradle
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you cant walk

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still does not make sense

torpid void
unreal cradle
unreal cradle
torpid void
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dont take it so logical man

unreal cradle
torpid void
unreal cradle
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that is my problem with first stanza

unreal cradle
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The problem is
you made it artistic and dramatic

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I like it

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but you also did not make sense there

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which I am pointing out

torpid void
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cool, ill take it

unreal cradle
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2nd and 3rd stanzas are fine

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the last one tho

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it could use some better phrasing

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thats it

torpid void
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kay

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thank you, ill take it into acc the next time i write a poem

unreal cradle
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such a comman feeling

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people takes things so granted

worn matrix
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Hypothermia semantics is such a non-issue with this poem, especially considering that the hypothermia is metaphorical to begin with.

unreal cradle
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I like the substance very mich

frank iris
unreal cradle
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then she said its because of hypothermia

unreal cradle
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cold here seems to talk about issues and problems

unreal cradle
torpid void
unreal cradle
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as I said

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The metaphors could be less confusing and more clear

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this aint bad

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it could be better, thats it

torpid void
worn matrix
# unreal cradle yeah but metaphor cannot be non sensical first she said her feet are hot becaus...

The metaphor here, is hypothermia === rage. I do not think Krisia here means at all that their feet are literally char black from being angry, nor do I think their feet are literally char black from hypothermia.

The paradoxical undressing argument aside, I think the line highlights a contrast between the idea of walking along thin ice, and being fiery with rage. It's a fire & ice comparison and it works fine.

unreal cradle
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you will get to know

worn matrix
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I did.

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Several times.

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I think you just don't understand the metaphor.

unreal cradle
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she literally said her feet are char black due to scorching rage

unreal cradle
worn matrix
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It is a figure of speech my guy.

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Her feet are not actually char black.

unreal cradle
unreal cradle
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that is why I pointed out the problems

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She asked for criticism
I gave her, I just want people to be more clear and improve
These issues I pointed out are present
its upto you if you wanna change it or not

worn matrix
# unreal cradle She said its the rage in her

The heat you feel at the end of hypothermia comes from within. There is not actually an external presence of heat. Thus, I feel she is equating this paradoxical warmth from coming within her, as her rage being the cause. Once again I see no issue.

unreal cradle
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calling me dumb because of that is not great

unreal cradle
worn matrix
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It is a figure of speech.

torpid void
unreal cradle
severe fernBOT
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*NO she actually

said it that she meant it to

depitct her anger*

worn matrix
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I can claim my soul is made of glass, but it is not literally made of glass.

torpid void
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and it doesnt mean that if u hear her soul it will shatter

unreal cradle
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do not compare those 2

torpid void
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because u cant put logics in stuff like these

worn matrix
severe fernBOT
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*How is me saying

"My soul is made of glass", an

empirical claim.*

unreal cradle
worn matrix
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Thank you, Haiku bot.

torpid void
unreal cradle
# worn matrix How is me saying "My soul is made of glass", an empirical claim.

if you are describing your soul as a glass in poem
That aint empirical claiM

but if you are saying your actual soul is glass
it is empirical claim

but what I wanted to point out is

if you say that your soul is glass in poem
it should atleast follow the properties of glass

and if you say your soul can change in shape and size
then it would stop making sense

torpid void
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i understand it shouldnt be super magical and unreal as well, but at the same time, u cant align everything with logics alone

unreal cradle
torpid void
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again poetry is subject to the readers interpretation

severe fernBOT
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*again poetry

is subject to the readers

interpretation*

torpid void
unreal cradle
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atleast metaphors should make sense

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OK

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lets finalise this

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Is it your rage making the feet char black
or
the hypothermia of problems

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My stanza does not give any such confusions

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its simple and straightforward

torpid void
unreal cradle
torpid void
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bro

worn matrix
# unreal cradle if you are describing your soul as a glass in poem That aint empirical claiM bu...

Metaphors do not distinguish differently from empirical claims. A metaphor can be presented identically to an empirical claim in the poem. The presumption should be that it is a metaphor by the fact that it would not make any logical sense to be an empirical claim.

The whole point of metaphors is that you can connect them to a further point or idea. They don't intrinsically have to make material sense in the real world. A soul can't be glass, therefore, "my soul is glass" will never be an empirical claim.

unreal cradle
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its objective to your intention

torpid void
unreal cradle
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you did have an intention of what you were saying

torpid void
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my intention meant that i could care less about whether this ice is gonna break or not, and this burning feeling is just a feeling, it aint real

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this ice all of this aint real

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I literally am not walkking on ice

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breaking of ice over here means imma snap and everything is breaking into chaos here

unreal cradle
# worn matrix Metaphors do not distinguish differently from empirical claims. A metaphor can b...

A metaphor is a figure of speech that describes an object or action in a way that isn't literally true, but helps explain an idea or make a comparison.

NO you are wrong
If you use metaphor to say someone is an angel, then you say the same person is cruel
its non sensical metaphor
and its looses its meaning in poems to convey substance

The who idea of metaphors is to describe things in other things, so you open a lot of possible opportunity to describe things
description i still bound by logics

torpid void
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and my rage aint doing anything to help it

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but i dontcare

unreal cradle
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mam

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I said

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your stanza aint bad

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it could be better

unreal cradle
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if you clean this stuff up
and make it even logically sound

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it would be better

torpid void
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if the angel once who commited no sins now starts to think evil

unreal cradle
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I am here to say how they could be better

severe fernBOT
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*if the angel once

who commited no sins now

starts to think evil*

unreal cradle
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and not how they are bad

torpid void
unreal cradle
unreal cradle
torpid void
unreal cradle
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meanings are there for utility

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you cant use things as you want

unreal cradle
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but what i am saying is

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you could have done better without breaking them

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thats it

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you get it?

worn matrix
# unreal cradle A metaphor is a figure of speech that describes an object or action in a way tha...

This is a false equivalency. With calling someone an angel and then calling them cruel, you are comparing an identical person. In Krisia poem, at least by my own interpretation, she is comparing two separate objects.

The ice is one thing.
Her rage is another.

The person who is both an angel and cruel is one thing.

The ice can be cold.
Her rage can be scorching hot.

Her rage can be so scorching hot that the ice no longer matters.
She has so much rage it makes the ice obsolete.

It is a comparison of two separate things.

torpid void
unreal cradle
unreal cradle
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but the problem is

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she used ice to show her hypothermia causing burning sensation

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and then also said

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its her rage which is causing burning sensation

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which one

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that is what i am talking about

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if you used only one, then it would not be much of a problem

torpid void
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look at first i sid rage, then u said doesnt logically make sense, so i tried to look at it in another view and saiud hypothermia

unreal cradle
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"Her rage can be so scorching hot that the ice no longer matters.
She has so much rage it makes the ice obsolete. "

how do you mean it
is it direct or bit indirect?

worn matrix
# unreal cradle I am not talking about the poem I was talking that metaphors should make sense ...

I do agree that metaphors should generally make sense. But it's weird to call me defending the metaphors of Krisia's poem a staw man when we're literally on a thread about Krisia's poem.

It makes no sense to post an example of a metaphor not working on someone's poem thread, that you yourself have previously made the claim that her metaphor doesn't work, and then say "Oh well I wasn't talking about her poem" when someone says your example metaphor doesn't align with the poem's.

unreal cradle
unreal cradle
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and you said I equated it

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I told you for that

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I just gave an example for general talking point

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not not this specific

worn matrix
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If you weren't, you should have specified.

unreal cradle
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I think we are just thinking differently

torpid void
unreal cradle
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I agree that sometimes you can go pass the logical sense
you agree that you should generally make sense using metaphors

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lets just agree to agree and disagree to agree here

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@worn matrix

unreal cradle
# torpid void yes

Hey treat me the same way I did to you
Go critique my poems
gogogogogo

frail wyvernBOT
worn matrix
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Okay let me ask you this. Krisia if you had to choose one metaphor to represent your poem. Would it be the rage one or the hypothermia one?

unreal cradle
torpid void
torpid void
worn matrix
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You should stick with the rage idea.

unreal cradle
torpid void
torpid void
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jsut ping me ther ein ur poems

unreal cradle
torpid void
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thank you juniper

worn matrix
unreal cradle
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what do you think about that

torpid void
worn matrix
# unreal cradle okay, but I tagged you my stanza for this one

It's fine. It works in it's own way, but I think it changes the meaning of Krisia's poem.

The comparison between the ice and scorching rage is contrast. The scorching rage is more powerful then the ice. It's two opposite powers fighting for control, and the rage is winning.

I will say yours does a better job at concatenating the themes, by not oversaturating with multiple metaphors. It does a good job at keeping the ice and cold theme consistent, but I do not think it is totally necessary to make the metaphor work.

Your version is fine, just a little pointless imo.

unreal cradle
unreal cradle
torpid void
unreal cradle
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then my criticim is just

one thing I will say is
both are good and her poem is also good
but if she asked for feedback
I have to tell about the best it could be

We cannot disagree on what is good, but we might disagree on what is best

torpid void
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thats not my inetnion

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its jsut an effect

worn matrix
unreal cradle
# torpid void thats not my inetnion

you literally said you will stomp it, and yes thwart is wrong word
sry for that

and you said that you will stomp it and you do not care about it

I can tag them

worn matrix
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Not that I think Krisia's execution is bad.

torpid void
torpid void
unreal cradle
unreal cradle
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but you did not articulate it well

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I did not take much substance, but I laid it out well

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@worn matrix is that what you wanted to see

unreal cradle
# torpid void yeah but i dont care if it breaks

I did say it

you were so done with the problems, you will stomp the ice and you do not care if it breaks
the stanza is supposed to show how done you are with this problems and issues

I meant the same thing

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I think you and I agreed to no talk about it and just agree to disagree @torpid void

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I have to study too

torpid void
unreal cradle
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so I will go, but please do review my poems

torpid void
torpid void
worn matrix
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Treading on thin ice,

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Hmm...

torpid void
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yes

unreal cradle
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you will stomp it

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stomp it hard

torpid void
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let it breaks when it breaks

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ill do whatever i want

unreal cradle
unreal cradle
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so you intent to break the ice but do not care about what happens

severe fernBOT
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*so you intent to

break the ice but do not care

about what happens*

unreal cradle
torpid void
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like just walk the way i wanna

unreal cradle
torpid void
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no

unreal cradle
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where?

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"you were so done with the problems, you will stomp the ice and you do not care if it breaks
the stanza is supposed to show how done you are with this problems and issues"

unreal cradle
torpid void
unreal cradle
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I said the same thing
you do not care if it breaks
If means
may or may not

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@worn matrix I am curious on what you are typing 👀

worn matrix
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Something like this might work?:

Internal lands of thin ice,
Battle gusts of scorching rage.
My feet plant along its frozen surface.
Yet, are charred by the wind.

While I await the surface to shatter,
Melted from aerial heat.
Warning stomps to let all be known:
Stay away.

This is just a rough idea but something that could make the metaphor execute better I feel?

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@torpid void

unreal cradle
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it has better potential

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but I still think you can do even better than what you did

worn matrix
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I'm sure. This was just a rough idea.

torpid void
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but the rage is an inner channel u know

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like from myself

unreal cradle
severe fernBOT
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*charred by the cold, could

be used if you are using

hypothermia*

worn matrix
torpid void
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anyway lets all agree to disagree

torpid void
worn matrix
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Sure. I wasn't trying to argue.

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I like the poem as it is to be honest.

torpid void
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oh and @worn matrix do check my other poems, i pinged u in them

torpid void
unreal cradle
unreal cradle
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Eternal lands

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because problems dont leave

torpid void
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hmm yeah its good

unreal cradle
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you can make many stanzas with one substance

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that is the beauty of poem

torpid void
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mhm that's right

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and that one stanza can have many interpretations

unreal cradle
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Krisia made a artistic and complex one
I just made it simple and clear

Juniper divided into 2 stanzas to put more meaning
I did the same with different approach

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In my stanza
I did differentiate between the actual hypothermia and Internal anger

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so that is why I used

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let the heat fuel this hate

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so its my actions that I wanna execute on the ice
I am not using literal heat, I use it as a reason to break

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@torpid void for a 5 min poem
its good

worn matrix
torpid void
unreal cradle
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that was really good and I enjoyed it

worn matrix
unreal cradle
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felt like I was having a suspense of novel
but enjoyment of a poem

worn matrix
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Reads more like a spoken word piece than a poem.

unreal cradle
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it is good anyways

worn matrix
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Try #1187124309660008511. It's not bad I don't think. Definitely not as crazy as my other poems.

worn matrix
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Reading shades now Krisia.

torpid void
unreal cradle
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@torpid void
I hope you get my intention of criticism

and yes
after you are done reading

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you gotta give a thesis on my poems

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Return the FAVOUR

torpid void
torpid void
unreal cradle
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I will do the same

torpid void
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bye gl!

spare sierra
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But here

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What I got

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Yea

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Lol

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Haha

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I saved it in ur dm

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Lol

lyric pollen
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This is beautiful I love it

torpid void
lyric pollen
torpid void
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@novel sky

novel sky
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Damn you really managed to convey the feeling of rage to the reader, I love that.
To me its so hard to convey non melancholic feelings through poems

Kudos to you for such a immaculate portrayal of rage and anger

torpid void
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thank you!

torpid void
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@polar socket

polar socket
torpid void
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@inner walrus