Thursday, November 20, 2008

Metaphors

Metaphor number 1:

Love is a grenade
The seconds are numbered away,
Until someone will pull the pin,
And scatter chaos into your world
Chaos, that will pierce your mind.

Love is a cool drink of water
It soothes the soul from the fires of life,
From the chaos that surround us.
Yet it makes pawns of us:
It makes us vulnerable to it's every move.

Life is an oak tree,
Every path in life
Will lead to a certain branch, a certain leaf
But to reach all of them throughout the course of life
Is something that can never be attained.

Life is a dream,
It can be beautiful;
It can seem surreal
But at the same time
It can turn into a nightmare.

4 comments:

Ms. Cat said...

very good. i think it would be helpful if you took one metaphor and really played it out into a full length poem. to really get at the heart of the image.

Elaine said...

i like the metaphor about love is like a cool drink of water

Dion said...

Wow, that was like perfection incarnate Eliza, I really loved it! The first one was my favourite.
"Chaos that will pierce your mind" just gets to me.

Eliza said...

Thanks guys:) I'm surprised that you liked them since I typed up whatever came to my mind first.