Poem -
February
The pocket of dark in my head,
Matches the dread in my stomach,
The exhaustion is pulling me down,down,
Where there is no life,
My eyelids are heavy,
Nothing seems to matter,
I pray to the the light to come and capture me,
I hear no answer,
I put my disappointment away,
Bubbling under the surface,
I fought hard to rise,
I want to lie down and rest my head,
As I make my way to my bed,
Now here I am in the company of God,
You can hurt me no more.
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Comments
Barbara, this is quite excellent, the tone and intent resonates...the keywords used are spot on, very impressive poem my friend, cheers
I am so pleased with your comments.I look forward to reading them.I seem to be meant to write about the
more serious subjects.But I do have at least one lighter one which I"ll send later on.I have some long
poems ,is there any limit on the number of words in a poem that I can send?
The Best
Barbara Niedan
Very nice Barb enjoy reading your poems .Barb you are very talented. I look forward to reading more
Thanks Linda hope you enjoy them all.Have a good weekend.