Thursday, March 31, 2011

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Lately, all my gray nights do neither finish nor cease

and new sun rays fret, sulk and refuse to dawn.

I am still waiting for a dappled rainbow color,

but behind the sheet of a gloomy haze

it hides its face in cold seclusion.

Restless memories twist and

turn, tending old wound;

my half baked dreams,

half hearted wishes,

sleep unattended

not knowing

when to

wake.

4 comments:

The Unknowngnome said...

If this is gloomy haze and cold seclusion, I should be so inspired not knowing when to wake.

Celest, while the sun sulks and refuses to dawn, you shine.

I also like the structure of diminishment that you have put to use in enforcing the feeling.

Well done Dr. :)

Rose said...

Breathtakingly beautiful. Love it!

flaubert said...

What a pretty piece of writing.
Thanks for visiting my blog.

Pamela

Celestial Dreamz said...

^ thank you all.