The world is asleep,
And dreaming- dreaming.
Dreaming away the night.
Yet who is awake while we all are sleeping?
What story shall unfold tonight?
What is the calm, a-lingering in the air?
The eerie peace and silence, a-waiting everywhere?
Who is awake while all are sleeping
And dreaming away the night?
Your poem [ A world asleep ]
was selected for CRITIQUE
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"TODAY'S NEWEST POEMS"
by Marica
So very nice. I like this very much.
Simple. Beautiful.
Beautifully simple.
Simply beautiful.