Gwen Harwood
Taringa, Queensland
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Triste, Triste

Rating: 4.5
In the space between love and sleep
when heart mourns in its prison
eyes against shoulder keep
their blood-black curtains tight.
Body rolls back like a stone, and risen
spirit walks to Easter light;

away from its tomb of bone,
away from the guardian tents
of eyesight, walking alone
to unbearable light with angelic
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Ratnakar Mandlik 27 May 2020
" Darkness of sleep and love" . A superb conceptualization. Well deserved modern poem of the day.
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Kumarmani Mahakul 27 May 2020
Darkness of sleep and love cries in prison but spirit awakens towards light of joy. Remembering the promise of paradise, the hammer remembers you. With love, peace, sleep and deepness, spirit walks to Easter light. A great poem is excellently penned and we feel the light inside. This poem has deep philosophy. A nice modern poem of the day is chosen, which is very heart touching!
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Shaun Cronick 27 May 2020
A well chosen and well written Poem of the Day from the late great Gwen Harwood. And there are echoes in her poems of the late great Ella Wheeler Wilcox.
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Dr Antony Theodore 27 May 2020
'I was with you in agony. Remember your promise of paradise, ' and hammers and hammers, 'remember me.' In the space between love and sleep. very fine poem. tony
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Kumarmani Mahakul 04 February 2020
Beautifully spirit walks to Easter light. This poem is very interestingly written and this is a nice poem of the day.
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Nike Ilupeju 04 February 2020
" The fallen instruments of its passion lie in the relic" A spirit no longer with its body. This is a beautiful poem
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Savita Tyagi 04 February 2020
Some time in our dreams that promise of paradise is fulfilled if our hearts too rise with the grear spirit. Beautiful poem.
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paul amrod 04 February 2020
Triste is a Latin word meaning sorrow. The disappointment of unfulfilled feelings of love are perfectly described. Truly beautifully depicted.
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Dr Antony Theodore 04 February 2020
Im Raum zwischen Liebe und Schlaf, wenn das Herz in seinem Gefängnis trauert, halten die Augen gegen die Schulter ihre blutschwarzen Vorhänge fest. Wunderbare Ausdrucke. tony
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Mahtab Bangalee 04 February 2020
'I was with you in agony. Remember your promise of paradise, '..../// yeah really that's a great poetic expression
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