Sunday, February 28, 2010

Sleep

sleep comes slowly , nights
your side of the bed, empty
no comfort in dreams

5 comments:

  1. You have captured the sad beauty of loneliness!

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  2. How well I know the empty sheets, once warmed by another. Life is sometime so very sad. Beautiful take on the prompt.


    Melanie

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  3. oohhhhh I love this. It is totally true. Your poem is so poignant.

    http://meeyauw.blogspot.com/2010/03/haiku-bones-sleep.html

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