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'm lost without a reason to face each day so am I... I liked this I can relate to it. good job. *Purkey Girl*
enigmatic enchatning all the way submerged in the eclectic dreams bay
A well written poem. It's hard to wake from the comfort of night or our dreams, even to slip out of a lovers arms to start the day. It was a sensitive warm poem. Good work
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
i've known many a morning like this-rude rude awakening!