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My Weak Moment - Gold

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You were
figment

black night’s imagination

star pinned
on dark shroud
after open-mouthed smile
that swallowed
my words
like gaping
black hole
sucks
at wishing stars

so Joy sputtering to an end

in sudden wary resemblance
to fear


Closing one eye at a time

I am midnight
waiting for dawn

second comings

that are not as promising
as when I had more faith

such things hover
at the edge of reality
waiting
for my weak
moment

when I reel in
loose strings
one strand
at
a
time






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  • zochit2me gold member
    January 3, 2008

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    This is even more beautiful the second time around. So serene and comfortable, allowing the reader to melt into the words. The flow is excellent and never broken. I love the way you ended it and those last two stanzas were like WOW!!!!

    such things hover
    at the edge of reality
    waiting
    for my weak
    moment

    when I reel in
    loose strings
    one strand
    at
    a
    time

    Becky


    • CarolDesjarlais silver member
      January 3, 2008
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      ty so much...when I delve into my soul to draw out such a poem as this, I am always shaken. It is a favorite of mine, to be sure. ty so much for the gold.


  • TexasMomma
    December 26, 2007
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    nice write...very creative...keep up the good work!


  • michael thomas
    December 23, 2007
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    Beautiful words for the end of love. Carol, congratulations on the deserving trophy. You are so magical.

    michael


  • Night Hope gold member
    December 22, 2007

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    "I am midnight
    waiting for dawn

    second comings

    that are not as promising
    as when I had more faith"

    Sighhh...It was so much easier to have more faith before the inevitable losses any life must seemingly bear, my Friend. Innocence affords us that. No matter the trials you've borne, I could never see you as being weak, ever. Good luck in Becky's contest, Sweetie. Wanda

    • CarolDesjarlais silver member
      January 3, 2008
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      I work very ahrd at NOT being weak, but then, it is at my weakest that I find my greatest strength and courage. and ty for your dear comments.

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