Always Eighteen Poem by Matt Mooney

Always Eighteen

Rating: 5.0


The clearness of a dream
I had in bed last night
Has dimmed at dawn-
I'm awake and looking west,
Its dialogue in a deep sleep
Now almost vanished
In the wash of awakening.

In the dream, so real I swear,
She appeared:
Into my head as I slept she crept:
Always eighteen.
As lovely as I left her
At her father's hearth
And said our last goodbyes
To all the years of my unspoken love.
Love's Labour- I began to say,
(Speaking of the title of a play)
But there she stopped me
In my mid line
To finish it herself this time:
'Love's Labour- is never- Lost'

Contradicting
Both Shakespeare and myself.
That was the only thing she said
As with the dream she left my bed.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dipy Hermonite 20 October 2013

A nice write. Have cast my vote

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Susan Lacovara 20 October 2013

I have indeed voted for your lovely poem...sometimes the bittersweet return, of a lover, lost, even if only in a fleeting dream, is enough to make the heart dance again...as if 18...and unaware of the long life road ahead...beautifully expressed. I now take your words, with me, and drift towards sleep...in search of my lost love. Goodnight and PEACE

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Tom Bannon 19 October 2013

Fantastic piece - Love the dialogue in the poem and another lovely memory put down beautifully in verse

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Jim Larkin 19 October 2013

Awesome poetry Matt. I love it. Very touching. Keep writing such great poetry. A+++++++++

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Karin Joyce 19 October 2013

The tender memories of youth. Powerful. As lovely as I left her at her father's hearth. Soars your heart back in time. Well done. Best of luck.

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Aya Nasr 12 November 2019

Matt, it's been a while ago, sweetest and simplest line i've ever read " As with the dream she left my bed." , men of this age have no idea nor will understand any of these lines.

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Matt Mooney 10 November 2019

My belated but sincere gratitude to all of you who reacted to and commented on 'Always Eighteen. Bless you.

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Bri Edwards 22 April 2018

it's going into my/our May showcase today. thanks. bri ;)

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Bri Edwards 03 April 2018

4 1/2 years later i have returned to this poem, not realizing i'd read it (see previous comment, if you wish) . favorite lines so far (and almost then as well) : She appeared: Into my head as I slept she crept: ...................and again i especially enjoyed the last stanza. to MyPoemList and i think my future May showcase. it's a very fine poem! ! ! bri :)

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S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 23 March 2015

Wow what a vision and sensational how u put the dream to ink of poetry! Great way to share a vivid dream in style! Thumbs up. Nice to read u again poet.

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Matt Mooney

Matt Mooney

South Galway, Ireland.
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