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Almost Midnight

Waiting…
Nearing midnight
Longing…
 
This is my time
To share
Or
Not…
 
To give of
myself…
Or
Not…
 
Where are you?
Why are you so elusive?
My needs and
Desires go
Unnoticed
You ignore me
Ignore my will
 
Waiting…
Nearing Midnight…
Longing…
 
Neither comes…
Sleep…
        Nor
my Muse
 
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
 
 

Midnight Memories

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Midnight Memories

The witching hour
…after midnight
 
My Muse loves to wake me then
teasing me with ideas…
making me pay attention…
forcing me to write…
when all I 
want is sleep
 
She gives no choices…
filling my brain with
words so fast at times
I struggle to write
fast enough 
Before… 
They disappear
And…
are lost to me
Forever
 
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
As Always, I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you LOVE.
As Ever, Annie

Fever Dreams

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Fever Dreams

 

Oh how I wish

I could remember

my Dreams

I get snippets

now and then

Nothing spectacular

Always the mundane

and boring

They must be since

I cannot remember them

Dream journal

Perhaps…but

not sure I could

remember any dream

long enough to

actually get it on paper

The dreams that sometimes

linger…

are Fever Dreams…

Those that are weird…

Unsettling…

Disturbing…

Unusual…

and repeat over and

over and over

each time I sleep

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Quote of the Day:

Dreams are illustrations from the book your soul is writing about you.     ~Marsha Norman

First Days

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First Days

All Summer we

relish the slow lazy days

Dreaming of the

smell of wood smoke and ashes

Expecting that delicious

First nip of

chilled air any day

That special day…

Not the same for everyone

But, everyone will

know exactly when

it happens only for them

And when Autumn finally

Arrives…

We smile…

Look at the Sun

filtered through leaves

of red and gold

and we know

The world has turned again

renewed…

and prepares for the

restful sleep

of Winter
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

When Sleep Comes

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