Late at night when most people are sleeping,
I lie awake..watching the shadows in my room move across the ceiling
As if they were children playing outside, letting the hours tick by
Continuously staring into space, in search of a place to rekindle my last,
most precious thoughts.
Late at night, I tend to become restless
There's something still not there to satisfy me the most
It's as if a ghost has waltz into the room
unnoticed, unseen by me
Gliding across the floor, feet never touched the ground
If anything, her hair hangs down
Her pale face shines bright in the moonlight,
refracting from my window sill.
Late at night I listen to all the different sounds, envisioning
where they are all coming from
The cadence of notes spilling from a piano two doors down
Keeping a steady beat, while the wind starts to pick up
warning me there's a storm approaching.
Late at night I lay in bed, thinking about various things
Most times, I can't keep track of everything
Yet again, I end up counting random things I spot around my room
At some point, I will look at my window and glance at the moon.
Whether it's a day or night, you'll always
know that I'll be up late at night.
Our coiled up thoughts uncoil late at night when we can see and hear many things that we usually do not see and hear at other times.
Congrats on your poem being chosen for today! !
A creative composition that captivates. Well done my friend!
Nice poem. I think it's well written. Keep up the good work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem, but another POD by a poet who hasn't posted in over a year. I am curious as to how these selections are made.
It was also chosen on this same day exactly one year ago. That has happened several times lately (more often than not) . I think maybe when nobody at PH takes the time to select a POD, the computer automatically selects the same one from the year before. I have seen the same poem selected for as many as FOUR years in a row on the same day!
You've talked here about my curiosity too, Kelly, about how POD selection is made. A poet who is contributing regularly and keeping this site alive and kicking, deserves, albeit without compromising quality standards, more than the ones who have been silent over a year.