Monday, January 8, 2007

THE DAY IS SHORTER

The day is shorter
the night longer
and yet, sleepless

suffer the dark chill
in the air, in bed
I listen to roar

or whisper of
wingless worries
no high poetry

but nightmares trimming
the sun and the sky
that could never be

4 comments:

Robyne said...

Thank you for the poem...it really conjures up powerful images

Robyne
http://www.creativewritintravel.blogspot.com

lori said...

I really enjoyed reading your poem.

R.K.SINGH said...

Thanks, Robyne, for appreciating the poem. Some day you may like to comment on my other poems too.
All the best
R K

R.K.SINGH said...

Thanks, lori: I a'm glad you visited my pages and read some of the poems.
Please do share your comments on my other poems too.
All the best
R K