I'm lost without a reason to face each day,
curtains drawn bring uncertainty
as sleeps warm emrace turns cold
inside a moon's final farewell.
Why rise? Why even open eyes,
sewn shut with fear of new light,
when darkness cradles desires
and allows dreamers to lie to themselves.
Fall back, sunrise, please fade
into the dew kissed grass,
I wish to stay entangled
within his cool moonlit smile,
I long to remain inside his sleeping eyes.
17/8/08
I love this piece Viola, allow dreamers to lie, or live the way they want 10+ regards Tom
Liked this.I often feel the same.Will read more of your poems.Best wishes Gillian
Liked this.I often feel the same.Will read more of your poems.Best wishes Gillian
Beautiful poem, there are times when we would all like to stay asleep rather than face the world.
So true Viola! I could often keep my eyes shut and wish the day would go away! Great piece. Mark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful piece of writing, sensative and imagry intact well baland thought provoking, deep feelingsin this work loved it Chris x 10