Dreams and Waking
Morning comes before I’m ready
the dream still fading, an almost memory,
all love and promise, a thing that
never was nor might have been, but perfect
for the first minute before waking.
– cs Jan 8 2013
Monday Morning Bright
the day crisp blue above
the bright white of roofs spied from
my window, where I’m caught
in a sea of dull white paper
cs Jan 7 2013
Carol A Stephen (that’s me!)
Hope you’ll stop by and check it out. I was asked to make it easier to find the poems I’ve posted. While I haven’t added all of them to the new page, I’ve added many. You can find the page here: https://quillfyre.wordpress.com/my-poetry-2/ or by clicking on the My Poetry page link on the header page of Quillfyre.
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