but all those around me come to life
with their quiet breaths
the beating of their hearts and I know now
now more than ever during the day
that they are so full of life
full of love
I wish I could join them.
6 thoughts on “sleepless poetry”
that is very beautiful, my favorite so far I think. . .
This is really lovely.People look so vulnerable when they’re asleep, and so full of hope.Even if E and M have been little fiends all day, when they’re asleep they just look so amazing that I forgive them and jsut want to cuddle them.Mr B I often just want to kick as he snores like a camel.So I suppose that makes him vulnerable too!! heh hehLove the site by the way.I’ve added you to my blogroll.Hope that’s ok.
beautiful and frustrating! but mostly beautiful, love, really
Not only beautiful but restful somehow . . . I envy the talent it take to write poetry . . .
The sickness also has you restless… :)