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Elizabeth Santos
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0 posted 2002-05-04 03:46 AM



It's Three O'Clock in the Morning

It’s three o’clock on Friday morning
Not a speck of slumber in my eye
Not a blink of heavy laden lids
Not a winking bliss from starry sky

Too early for the early birds
To lull my heart with earthy tune
Too late to call a friend or two
Too pale to sooth me is the moon

No sound of living do I hear
Just humming of computer’s head
No one to beckon me to come
Back to the warmth of downy bed

I feel a little hunger pang
But hunger of the soul is more
Intense than that of body’s whim
And stronger than I’ve known before

The only thing that’s left for me
Is tapping on my keyboard pad
As I delve into pits of thought
Remembering the life I’ve had

Wondering tomorrow’s fate
Wishing joy the sun to bring
But joy occurs at five o’clock
When springtime birds begin to sing

I’ve got an hour and a half to wait
There’s nothing left for me to do
But exercise my finger tips
And conjure up a verse or two

Until the birds come out to sing
Until the blackness disappears
I’ll lay in dark of room and mind
And contemplate the passing years

And if I tumble off to sleep
Please call to me within the hour
So I don’t miss the wakening
Of breeze and sun, of bird and flower

Elizabeth Santos

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Duncan
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1 posted 2002-05-04 04:02 AM


Morning Liz...wake up and write.  Evermore.
Duncan
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2 posted 2002-05-04 04:04 AM


What the hell, no one else is awake...I understood every word of this.
Elizabeth Santos
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3 posted 2002-05-04 04:15 AM


Morning, what do we do now?
I think the Canadians are just going to bed and the east coast hasn't woken up yet
Ho hum just waitin for those birds!
Liz

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4 posted 2002-05-04 04:28 AM


Like heck hi buddy!  Want me to phone?  Hah! It is 1:24 a.m. here and my son and I are just playing pool on Yahoo.  However, I kind of like these exercises of yours.  By the way, I sure miss those birds of yours there, ours sound different (not as sweet somehow).  How about a poem about that sweet little red-haired boy?  I tell everyone here about him.  This was a good one Liz, a great introspective poem.  Okay I am going to bed now, sweet dreams!

Imagination is more important that knowledge
~* Einstein said so *~

[This message has been edited by Mysteria (05-04-2002 04:46 AM).]

Elizabeth Santos
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since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269
Pennsylvania
5 posted 2002-05-04 04:37 AM


Hi Sharon, didn't think you were still awake. I'm going back to bed for a little bit, at least until the birds wake me up; maybe we can talk tomorrow. Glad you liked the poem, thank you! Go to bed!

[This message has been edited by Elizabeth Santos (05-04-2002 04:45 AM).]

JamesMichael
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6 posted 2002-05-04 06:05 AM


Enjoyed...hope you get those eight hours sleep...James
nakdthoughts
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7 posted 2002-05-04 06:14 AM


And if I tumble off to sleep
Please call to me within the hour
So I don’t miss the wakening
Of breeze and sun, of bird and flower

I enjoyed your words, Liz, and I usually am awake at 3  awaiting the 5 to turn the  corner of time...

~smiling
M

Rick
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Victoria, Australia
8 posted 2002-05-04 07:12 AM


Dear Elizabeth,

It's sad how we with words just speak
When love and joy is all we seek

But lucky we have keyboard friends
Which fills the gap, while heart it mends

How clear our minds with ponder, when the hours get so late
When no one's there to call us and say with love they'll wait

Enjoy your early hours and the birds when they all sing
Beyond our land of words and rhyme, ones fate has more to bring


I enjoyed the read Elizabeth, I can't say that I have your early hours, but can well replate to your thoughts.

Great write.

Sincerely Rick

Titia Geertman
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9 posted 2002-05-04 08:40 AM



I too am working nights
but no one is ordering me
it is the quiet all around
it's then my mind is truly free

Beautiful poem Elizabeth

Titia

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10 posted 2002-05-04 08:40 AM



...as I delve into pits of thought...

Oh Lady Santos!  I wish I had been given that line...what a treasure this is...

and in case you haven't noticed...it's time to greet the birds and the Sun!

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11 posted 2002-05-04 10:04 AM




(smiles) This is a wonderful poem of insomnia, sweet friend, sometimes, especially around the holidays, I too stay up like this just so I can see the birds singing and find the privacy to write with peace! (kiss on cheek) Good morning, sweet friend, hope you got to see the sun rise today, YAY, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Elizabeth, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

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