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Night/My Poetry


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Night

To sleep, perchance to dream…

my favorite part of the day, it seems.

To waltz between the worlds and dance

among the stars.

Soaring, plummeting, absorbing

the mysteries whispered

throughout the night,

only to awaken to uncertainty once more.

Questions poised on my lips

as the faint, taunting soliloquies

of the spirits

fade into the morning light.

I mourn.

One day I will sail into the endless night

and return no more-

the forever light will shine.

Cheryl KP

2014

14 thoughts on “Night/My Poetry”

  2. Thoroughly enjoyed this, quite possibly your best so far! Absolutely loved the line – To waltz between the worlds and dance – as uplifting as anything I’ve read in a very long time!

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    1. Thank you. I am honored you liked it and am so glad it was uplifting to you. I love my world of sleeping, for within that place I feel our real teuths lie. For me it is where answers and comfort and flying free are possible. I appreciate your comment. 🙂

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