Nagging On A Monday Morn (2) Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Nagging On A Monday Morn (2)
Please, do not turn off the light,
indeed, it is darkest now, but not yet night,
Do I have to tell you things, alright?
that I'm nagging so
there is a collision, I reckon
there's no united sun this earliest morn
In the transmission
the rays are scattered in pieces
I am now collecting them into bundles of peace
but my [ sweet ] heart needs no resuscitation,
the exhilarating sensations
shall return one day
not estranged
nor extirpated
I'm but on one of my sensitive morning explorations
no, today no any celebrations or felicitations
just the summing-up
of all my jumping down and....up!
© Sylvia Frances Chan
MONDAY MORN the 3rd of SEPT 2018
@ 8.51 hrs A.M. West-European Time
created with much love and great care,
© Sylvia Frances Chan
MONDAY MORN the 3rd of SEPT 2018
@ 8.51 hrs A.M. West-European Time
At the darkest sight and night light should not be tuned off. Fear may come in mind. Sensitive morning explorations bring light and God's grace enlightens self. We expect always his light empowers us. An Amazing and brilliant poem is well penned.
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7/26/2025 11:49:22 PM # 1.0.0
my [ sweet ] heart needs no resuscitation, the exhilarating sensations shall return one day not estranged nor extirpated...love, comfort, joy, sensitive nature. beautiful poem dear poetess. tony