Open Poetry #46 |
Waking Up |
SarBear Member
since 2003-06-05
Posts 205Massachusetts |
The light creeps in, my eyelids failing as a shield. A reluctant noise escapes my throat, I lost my past with sleep, magically found it when I woke. There is no escape, only a slight reprieve. As nights become mornings, mornings nights, I lose hold of all control, what I never had at all. Glimmers of hope, dreams flying away. Tomorrow brings possibilities, yesterday sweeps in, with memories of what can never be. |
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Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
Nice write! I love your catch 22 capture. ebm |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
yes, aa good capture of the quandary we find ourselves in at time... we can't go back, and going forwqard to tomorrow or possibilities is often blocked by us..and how we have shaped our past or the things we can't yet let go of... enjoyed ma'am..... |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Captivating and introspective. Don't let the past influence any new dawn! Love, Margherita |
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pinkfrog462 Junior Member
since 2010-09-24
Posts 26Arizona |
deep...enjoyed it very much! thanks for sharing :-) For more poems visit my website at www.wordsbybeth.com |
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Novus_Os Member
since 2010-07-21
Posts 115West Coast, USA |
Good one. The cycle of life move's quickly, best to make the most of it. Regards, Novus_Os |
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