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Tuesday, 17 January 2012

Night Terrors

Night's paralysis
still upon me,
I felt a calm
so thorough
and a peace
so profound
when the salty air
and the moist beach breeze
and the moonlight
all dripped through
the cracked window
and the hushing of the fan
whispered to me
that everything really was
just fine...
told me that
there was no other place
I wanted to be.






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2 comments:

  1. Sherrie20 February 2012 at 19:33

    I can totally relate to this piece. I especially love this passage: "when the salty air
    and the moist beach breeze
    and the moonlight
    all dripped through
    the cracked window..."

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  2. kamal27 February 2012 at 17:21

    Deep ... I noticed the fear in the poem.

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