In my dreams
I am brave and patient
waiting there for you, always,
to leave me.
I am a pillar
at the shoreline
not moving
not wavering
not receding.
not receding.
Time does not exist
and we are caught
in the amber moment
when shadows draw long
when shadows draw long
and day becomes
night
not inhabiting
either,
but balanced
between
the two
together.
Over in the Imaginary Garden we are challenged to write 55 words, PLUS, if we choose, to use this image of Beta Beatrix by Dante Gabriel Rossetti, which I did. We could also use the words of Canto 17 by Dante Alirghieri.
together.
Over in the Imaginary Garden we are challenged to write 55 words, PLUS, if we choose, to use this image of Beta Beatrix by Dante Gabriel Rossetti, which I did. We could also use the words of Canto 17 by Dante Alirghieri.
"In my dreams..."
ReplyDeleteSO relate-able!
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Time does not exist
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in the amber moment ..... breathtaking
Loving it, Mary. Never was caught, wouldn't want to be.
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This suits its title so very beautifully--a dream apology of sorts--one that works, one that takes back and preserves--lovely, Mary. Thanks. k.
ReplyDeleteReally nice evocation of a mood, Mary.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
ReplyDeleteMuch can come due when dreams fly free
ReplyDeleteSuch a breathtaking piece :D
ReplyDeleteAmber... nice.
ReplyDeleteThat last stanza is absolutely stunning....the lines Debi quotes above, especially :-)
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful and descriptive. I love "amber moment."
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful and descriptive. I love "amber moment."
ReplyDeleteThis seems like a perfect expression of the painting.
ReplyDeleteThis is gorgeous poetry, with stand out imagery. I especially like the pillar at the shoreline and the amber moment.
ReplyDeleteAbout to quote the same line as everyone else, but stopped myself just in time ;_) --you catch the breath of a dream here, Mary--imagery is spot on and the language beautiful--seems so much more than 55 words here.
ReplyDeleteI wish I could be the person in my dreams where time and space doesn't exist or opinions or...Beautiful capture of the dream state.
ReplyDeleteI thought I had left a comment.. I love the thought of that amber moment.
ReplyDeleteReally delightful and lovely read.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, Mary.
ReplyDeletethe turn in the 4th line is so powerful, and as noted by others, the pen itself is elegant ~
ReplyDeleteThis is unspeakably gorgeous, esp "we are caught
ReplyDeletein the amber moment
when shadows draw long
and day becomes night
not inhabiting either"
This is true art indeed. Loved this and sending love and hugs - Mosk
Love!!!
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