Open Poetry #11 |
Time For Sleep |
VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Time For Sleep Virginia Salter It’s time for sleep the air is chill the sky is black with stars that ache to give their light above the shroud of reddened clouds wrinkled blankets twisted sheets askew beneath tossed clothes from weeks wait away waste away lying in their matted heaps at far end of domicile as my heart begs wait awhile till sleep is sure provide a cure for lonely nights unsated days minutes go while hours stay silence engulfs these moments yet the voices are so loud crying for someone to care hold my heart lift me there when all along I’ve known there’s You loving me the way You do with soothing Spirit powerful now to give me wings to show me how © November 28, 2000 There's some lines here that I'm uncomfortable with. Which ones to you think they are...suggestions??? |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
I don't really know exactly which lines but I liked the poem and the mood setting...it is a good read.....hope you get more comfortable ...ethome |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Thanks, ethome. There's only one line that's bugging me this morning, so maybe I am becoming more comfortable with it. I'll read it again this evening and see what if anything is bothering. |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
VAS~ I couldn't begin to guess as to which line is bothering you, as I thought they were all wonderful -SEA |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Thanks, SEA. The one that bothers me most is the one with 'wait away' although I want to include the wait at a distant part of the house and the wasting as well, I'm not feeling like it's stated in an acceptable way Those who have commented are making me feel more comfortable with that line. |
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