tired blanket
falling across my soul
like snow
from a leadened sky,
fixed on a candle
my eyes heavy
with twilight
cannot resist
this gentle lullaby.
malady of a winter eve
you bring peace
in spite of my
resistance - my wish
toward warmth & long light,
i find myself
content
in the barren landscape
& early night.
About Me
- qualcosa di bello
- "qualcosa di bello"...Italian for something beautiful...God's creation is full of beauty & that is what I hope to share with all who visit on my blogging journey..."piacere"...it is a pleasure to have you visit!
9 comments:
sleep is synonymous with cold winter weather for me... so warm.. so cozy....
What a beautiful poem.
A lovely flow of lines with a gentle rhythm. Beautiful.
Makes me want to sleep.
(Oh, in a good way)
read like a dream
I really like new image for your header and the pink somehow makes me happy.
You are a featured poet this week at PWB.
Your poem made me long for a nap with my dog next to me. So sweet is a nice sleep.
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