Open Poetry #49 |
In the Dark |
Owl New Member
since 2002-10-28
Posts 6Canada |
Wrote this one almost two years ago. I blame myself for sleeping in this endless night I've been in the dark so long, I am afraid to on the light In the dark I am lost, no one can hear my screams In the dark I am found, because it's the only place I dream I sleep, I sleep, I sleep, I find my happiness I fear that if I wake, it will reveal as bliss That I have been chopping down my dreams to build a house of lies And I'm not quite sure I could redeem a life seen through open eyes The thing of dreams, is sometimes you wake up and forget What if I on that light only to find despair and regret |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
This is, to me, a profound poem. It speaks clearly to fear and anxiety I can relate to. You did well in capturing fear and doubt red-handed and penning them to the paper! ~L |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
nice writing...james |
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latearrival Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499Florida |
Owl one, I am happy to read this was written two years ago and am in hopes it does not depict your feelings today.Best to you, martyjo |
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jjote Senior Member
since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088Ontario, Canada |
"That I have been chopping down my dreams to build a house of lies" (I like this line) I admire the courage of this poem where something that existed inside you has come alive on this calm white page. Writing is truly a cleansing of wounds long hidden. |
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