PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

all throughout the night,

dreams hover in My sight,

I cannot sleep, and here I lay

and like a lonesome shadow curls

over My friends that sleep during the day.



My ways are subtle,

- a gesture of scruples –

My ways are subtle,

and My voice - triumphant-essence-



essence calls Me a universe.

- you are not a woman, but a star,

therefore – do not speak but sing three little words.

I am not ensnared but beguiled deeply,

nevertheless, I am not in deep and never below.



My ways are subtle,

- a gesture of scruples –

My ways are subtle,

and My voice - triumphant-essence-



essence never saw Me weakened or slow.

I saw your dreams during the day,

you saw Me awake where I lay,

just experience Me when you are ready to start!

I drop My head in My hands and watch you part…