Transcendental Sonnet #1268:
We Lie Awake and Wonder
This day so short this night so long
We bob and weave and blunder
Delay abort the fright so strong
We lie awake and wonder
Gainsay contort till right is wrong
And are we going under
Or getting over a nightmare?
As we hope and grope and dope and cope
And seek out the meaning everywhere
We eke out the gleaning here and there
But what we want is to be together
We ache for the love we cannot find
Just a matter of when or whether
The blind will lead each other to be kind
+Steven Curtis Lance
Copyright MMV
I am so grateful that your sadness has not stopped you from writing. What magic you weave with your golden quill! You are an inspiration!
With love and admiration
Chanti
M.Rose
Reindeer
Life truths galore, 'been there' a natural reponse to this... but I think it's that infectious beat and marvelous rhyme that makes you linger for me. Good stuff! katy xox.