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She Visits at Twilight But She’s Not a Dream

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This time I won't let it vanish
like the dream that it seemed before
but I have to act all normal
to not warn I was on to her

Lain in bed, pretending to sleep
corpse-like, I cope till twilight comes
but try as I do, I miss her
as next I peek she was right there

Seated at the desk like last night
the clock shows, just past 3 a.m.
I am sure I closed the curtains
now drawn dim light filters right through

I hear the light drizzle outside
heavy cloud cover serves me none
still, I see the girl's silhouette
when she turns to me, her face blurs

But then a streak, a cat perhaps
sends my heart to my throat racing
she hears it-- the sound of my heart
so she rises, glides to depart

And the door readies to meet her
in a second, swallows her up
flitting, I throw off the covers
at the desk wolf her afterglow
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“If you do not change direction,
you may end up where you are heading.”
~ Lao Tzu

“Read the directions and directly
you will be directed in the right direction.”
~Lewis Carroll

Well, what can I tell you, dear readers? I ignored the words of both of these great men
and arrived here today.

>> 6 stanzas, 4 lines, 8 syllables <<
I like where I arrived with this poem, so this must have been the right direction. Hope you think so too.

“You don’t have to know
where
you are going
to be headed in the
right direction.”
~Christian Bosse

Christian Bosse

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I wish you miracles.

Selma Martin
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This Post Has 4 Comments

  1. Dera

    Wow! This is beautiful Selma. I love it!

    1. Selma Martin

      Dera. Thanks so much for reading and leaving me a comment. You’re sweet. And I appreciate you. Be well. I wish you miracles.

  2. Brilliant poem and all three quotes. <3 I could see her at the desk, and it was the young me as I often sat. Beautiful.

    1. Selma Martin

      Aww. How amazing are you — to see yourself in this poem. I just love it that you saw that. Yes!
      Thanks for reading and commenting, m’lady. Be well. Happy new week. Blessings.

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