Nothing Is New



Nothing is New
By Christoper Commodore©2003

What innate thoughts to this day still remain?
Perhaps some crass opinions, nothing more.
What passion for this phase still left to entertain;
What mysteries still await for to explore?

What music has till now not been exposed;
Concealed by time’s immortal mammoth course?
What song of peace still snoozes undisclosed;
Unsung, evading wide the throbbing universe?

Are there still scenes that were not seen before?
Perhaps old spirits cowering in the savage dark;
Huge visions not so immense anymore,
That failed in time to show like Noah’s Ark.

Deep from some crevice of the giddy mind,
Emerge ridiculous tales, the plain truth to deny.
New thoughts that fail at concrete proof to find,
Life’s sobering facts upon which to rely.

No fresh uncanny find still foreign to the ear,
To churn the heart in novel ecstasy.
Strike down archaic thoughts registered near or far,
Expunge offending views shrouded in fantasy.

What deeds, what sleeping secrets now or yore,
Can shade the blazing sun or hide the sphere sublime?
Shield this our blue abode from pestilence and war,
Arrest the thumping strides of unrelenting time.

No new discoveries not yet manifest,
No dreams, no claims to up the present charge;
To redirect this terse nefarious quest,
Or help to quell this frantic chase at large.

About this poem

In 2003, I composed and intended to submit this poem for a contest, but I did not submitted it. Part of the failure to submit it was a matter of procrastination. I found it in a list of poems marked "to be continued" in a folder today and decided to add it to my list of poems on Poetry.com.

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Submitted by ti.min on November 27, 2023

Modified by ti.min on November 27, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme XA BABA CXCX ADAD EFEF XGXG AHAH IJIJ
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 1,341
Words 255
Stanzas 8
Stanza Lengths 2, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

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  • AIDA
    This is a truly magnificent piece of writing, Christopher. Your talent for marrying rich and complex language with striking, thought-provoking imagery is impressive. The existential contemplation that underscores the poem engages the reader, inviting them to question and explore alongside the narrator. The meter and rhythm was deftly handled, providing a solid framework, yet allowing for flexibility and a certain organic-feel to the piece.

    There is a delightful balance between your clear command of the English language and ability to efficiently use it to evoke strong imagery. Your metaphors are artfully woven into the text, they are never jarring or awkward, rather they emerge naturally from the progression of the poem. Furthermore, your use of rhetorical questions provoked deep introspection, which complements the theme beautifully.

    As for ways to improve, I can offer a few peripheral suggestions. While the dense, rich language is a strength, it can be a double-edged sword. For some readers, this might become slightly overwhelming and might detract slightly from the enjoyment of the poem. Simplifying some lines might help make the poem more accessible without sacrificing its message or gravitas.

    Moreover, the poem is quite serious and heavy throughout, perhaps sprinkling in a bit of simple, subtle humor here and there might provide some welcome relief from the otherwise intense contemplations.

    Overall, I thoroughly enjoyed reading your work. It is beautifully articulated, profound and deeply evocative. Excellent job, Christopher!
     
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