Comments by Numbers Peppelini

  • "Title compelling, the poet never lets me down. Yet again, words drop to the canvas with pristine bits of truth that hold our disconnected thoughts in contempt..... It is said that if one speaks to God he is deemed religious. Though if God speaks back to him he is psychotic.....Much in the same way 12 hours and 10 doors later.... earning a living this way..... mimics the hellish sound of institution, that conflict in the fading footsteps to some silent protest for the distribution of gratitude.....Yet there are those we have anointed as saints who've done it merely out of compassion. "
    Posted by Numbers Peppelini on "12 Hours, 10 Doors" by inhisbelly
  • "Speaks volumes to me about limitations. Undaunted by my own, I find I can be courageously resolute in my own difficulties, yet the even the most foible flaw in another paralyzes me to the core. Could it be my masochist is out of the closet? Perhaps one day. Superlative write !!!"
    Posted by Numbers Peppelini on "Today's truths (spoken)" by inhisbelly
  • "" Space and time is always another show____no one comes___nothing is changed___lonely heart sleeps as is" From A "beautiful journey" by Loving Grace"
    Posted by Numbers Peppelini on "Medea Sings" by inhisbelly
  • "Feeling a need to preface, that my comment isn't about the author , so I would rather keep it in perspective, for if we can't separate one from their work, this powerful message becomes a cry for help and not great poetry. That being said, the writer's ability to send me spiraling into remembrance, toward the tonnage I've felt once within the throes of depression, where lifting a glass to my lips became next to impossible. I felt useless and was sure no one could ever manage to love me, let alone care to be around me. In this write, the subject swirls imagery around her fingers for us to lick them dirty. And so shall I, until the day she rises up in total rebellion to those making her a slave in her own mind. The actions of others should make absolutely no difference to who we are. Perhaps until the subject in this write stands tall in her saddle holding her brilliance as a sword against all ignorance, shall she be merely marred in her cry for help . Bravo to the author of this piece !!!"
    Posted by Numbers Peppelini on "Mrs. Claus" by inhisbelly
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