Happy in my dreams, don't see growing sorrows,
immerse myself in silent noisy words to hear
a sweet song of intoxicated waves behind a veil
to admire shadows of a pale star in mum's word.
Just offer a little smile to invent my own beauty,
when solitude wakes up in the night's sleep calls,
behind the lips to contemplate tenderly pink senses
in arms of moon to place a kiss on my sleepy eyelids.
With a bouquet of roses scattered leisurely on bed,
caressing peace around sheets, a lively secret veil,
like a live poetry accompanied by a melody, sung by stars
a dream haunts mind, emerges in my memory unconscious.
Author notes
Picture prompt.
Sleeping Beauty by Bella Durmiente
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt (Sleeping Beauty) by Sandygram.
900 points, ended November 19, 2008, 11 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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What lovely imagery to touch the heart you have penned. Thank you for entering my contest.This was a pleasure to read. It is most appreciated. You take care. Sandy
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