Open Poetry #40 |
Sleep! |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
The morning sounds grow louder now to wake the one content to stay unmindful of the day. There are promises in sleep that never are complete and love forever weakened by the hours I do not sleep because sun brings up a distance that life will not undo and turns the moonlight hours into a repeat. But this sign to close my mind, an evil token hanging in tempt of disavowal, has no meaning or effect on the truth of love ~ so, so, so, swing, swing, swing; the wind of life can’t motivate what never will be seen! Helen / 31 March 2007 |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Sleep, sleep, sleep....yes, I wish I could get some of that! Not able to this night. It's 5 a.m. here and I'm still trying to turn off. Maybe it's just as you say her, Helen. I like this one very much. *hugs*....jo |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Jo - A tot of whiskey works wonders I have discovered of late but, not being a drinker, I forget! Thanks for reading ... and liking! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I always wake up way before the alarm, with strange dreams in my head good poem...it made me think |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Love your poem and especially the above thought. Beautiful! Love, Margherita |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
very nice. enjoyed. |
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