First light

First light

A Poem by SleeplessVolcano

When you sleep
I sit in the hollow of your heart
When you breathe
Oxygen sways my thoughts
like a hammock in Hawaii
When I wake up
I'm right there
Making sure
that the first light you get
is not from the sun
but from my waiting eyes.

© 2018 SleeplessVolcano


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I love your ending! It felt I was in the moment you were writing about.

Posted 5 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

5 Years Ago

Thanks Amanda......being "in the moment" and getting readers there is a writer's best reward:)
Mmm beautiful... like then closing A lot

Posted 5 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

5 Years Ago

Thanks you very much......guess my inspiration has returned...:)
Your closing lines reverberated through the mind of this reader! It deserves to garnish more comments.

Posted 5 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

5 Years Ago

Tx Kelly......Just one comment is enough for me...:)
Kelly Scheppers

5 Years Ago

I've always felt it was the quality of the comments - not the quanity! Take care! ; )
This is written in care and with passion. I love the easy-going tone of it.
Good work!


Posted 5 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

5 Years Ago

Thanks Ayesha....and here I thought my tone is too easy.....but then again, I tend to complicate thi.. read more
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Seems like you've been said to take care of someone and you took that much seriously!! Just great lovely read☺!!

Posted 5 Years Ago


SleeplessVolcano

5 Years Ago

Thank you very much.....Sometimes, I think, poets can get lost in words and forget that life has to .. read more
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5 Years Ago

No doubt and indeed you are!!...
And you're heartedly welcome!😊

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"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..

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