#Here I am

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sly idol
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Well look practically all of your lines have ambitions and thats a good thing, the bad news is people (myself included) can’t understand your line of reasoning.. they might upvote you because they are afraid to admit that they just don’t get it.. but im telling you this is way to exclusive.

”Each stigmata.. oak a sniff”

Can you even explain what those last sentences mean?

quick fractal
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Yeah i can, it's about being in Church,

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The smell of the pews, the sight of the crucifix.

sly idol
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Each stigmata gushing with joy? I don’t think Jesus was gushing with joy exactly.

Love weeping in fallen tears, all tears fall. Love weeping by fallen tears if you have to write that.

Why don’t you just write that yoo like that your church has a scent of oak?

You don’t have to work so hard at being unreachable to other people, you should be careful not to end up like a snob.

Now I told you the truth and you can do a lot with that including hating me.

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Where are the stigmata’s even?

quick fractal
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Stigmatas are the holes in the hands

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on the cross

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Well left by the cross

sly idol
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Yeah i know that but pal stigmata is a magical belief that if you believe hard enough you will get the same wounds as Jesus

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Imagine writing i have a wound gushing with joy.
Come of it already.. come on..

quick fractal
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I mean it is literally describing the crucifix hanging from the church

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And I think that the passion of Christ is an incredibly emotionally complex moment

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It is a time of deep sorrow, and deep joy,

sly idol
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No because Jesus on the cross has no stigmatas and i explained that to you

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Yeah you don’t think I can understand the complexity of christ? Do you have contempt for me?

quick fractal
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I mean you said "each stigmata gushing with joy? I don't think Jesus was gushing with joy exactly"; when he was resurrected with the holes in hands, was that not joyous.

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I understand your point, its just for me it's the exact image I want to use. It's one of the lines I'm more confident on personally.

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I don't understand why you are asking if I have contempt for you, I'm not talking about you I'm talking about my poem.

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What's my poem got to do with my opinion on you?

sly idol
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Stigmata is a magical belief that if you believe hard enough you will get the same wounds as Jesus.

Look you can get defensive about this and point to every broad metaphor you can think of but thats exactly the problem. Is all a loof, it’s all relativistic.

Fk it why am i even bothering.. it doesnt matter.

Keep doing what you are doing, you are such a genius beyond everyones reach.

quick fractal
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I'm really not a genius

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I think the poem has potential, but it's currently pretty mid

sly idol
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You seem to believe that only you can get your poem, i can get your poem and i told you the truth about it - peace out im outta here

quick fractal
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Wait I never said no one could get my poem. You asked me to explain the last sentences because you didn't understand it

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I've always thought writing is about showing not telling

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just on that point ^

sly sinew
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Yeah I mean I can't lie I was expecting it after yesterday, I knew the next time I posted he would have something to say, and in fairness to him I get his point about the stigmata being something that appears on divine figures, a replication not the literal wounds. I still think it's the image I want though because it's a poem about doubt in faith and a sudden deep faith which stigmata appear from

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🤷‍♂️

sly sinew
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That's just semantics. I am going to give feedback, but that didn't register to me as a mistake

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Okay, first thing that jumps out as a possible point of improvement: I don't understand the shifts between casual terminology and extremely poetic speech

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"The bitterness at gravity glimpsed on an OLD MATES face"

"Give your oak a sniff"

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This could absolutely be an artistic choice, but to me it seems to hurt the intended effect. Especially that final line. "Love weeping in fallen tears" is a potent sentence, breaking into casual terminology straight after just doesn't read for me

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Could you explain the first stanza? I like the word use but am having trouble understanding what you mean

quick fractal
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So the first stanza is about the other places I would rather be than in a church. On a Sunday in England village football leagues usually play and when I lived at home I always missed it because of mass. The blue screen can be watching television, scrolling your phone, anything just in a screen. The last line is probably the more honest thing just not wanting to wake up early in the morning to go to church with family. And when I was there I would not be aware of where I was, I was aware of where I wasn't.

quick fractal
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As like my other stuff

sly sinew
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So long as the casual language is a decision, I don't mind it too much, actually. I disagree with the usage just because of how it looks against the language before, but high concepts mixed with cockney-esque speech isn't an unknown concept. It reminds me of Steven Berkoff

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All I'd say is, commit one way, or the other. If this is the daydream of a guy who uses words like "mate", then maybe make the choice to lean into casual speech. Or have it begin casual and evolve into the higher language

glossy egretBOT
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thetravelero has been timed out for 30m mute
spacearrowRight Reason: Excessive use of blacklisted words

quick fractal
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Oof nooo I read your message that timed you out and agreed. Like I really think I want to lean away from the casual language tendency within this work, it wasn't intentional in that way. I think old mate may change to old man, it keeps the ambiguity of a personal figure (like a father) and a spiritual figure, and I mean I think it probably works better, it's about ageing after all,

sour spruce
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actually, i’m really confused about the first stanza more than anything else

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i am trying to gain the overall theme from the poem but every interpretation i think of doesnt seem to align with the first stanza

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i kinda love the unconventional wording you have here

sour spruce