as night turned to day

as night turned to day

A Poem by jacob erin-cilberto

as night turned to day

 

 

your smile resurrected my heart

the stone stoic eyes

had grown so cold and unseeing

 

but you unclosed my den of hibernation

and in the dazzling phosphorescence 

i became human again

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

4/21/19

© 2019 jacob erin-cilberto


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Love the words in this poem as the words paints a picture of awakening ;-]

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


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49 Years Ago

Love this one too! Short, sweet and AWESOME!

Posted 4 Weeks Ago


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49 Years Ago

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49 Years Ago

Someone worth while waking up to/for. Gives life direction and purpose! What a euphoric state to find one's self in! Nice one Jacob.

Posted 4 Weeks Ago


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49 Years Ago

A thought can work either way of someone, turning night into day or day into night! Bit like heads or tails with a coin!

Posted 4 Weeks Ago


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49 Years Ago

A lone thought of someone close can bring about a change in how we feel quite quickly. Lovely Jacob

Posted 4 Weeks Ago


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49 Years Ago

It’s amazing how different we feel with each new day
Liked your poem Jacob thanks

Posted 4 Weeks Ago


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49 Years Ago

This reminds me of being with someone special, wide awake all night, then when dawn finally shimmers, it puts a whole wondrously different slant on what just happened! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 1 Month Ago


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49 Years Ago

sometimes, that is all it seems to take.. this is a very precious little gem jacob...

Neville

Posted 1 Month Ago


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49 Years Ago

Simple smile can make us feel alive and well. Wonderful words and thoughts shared Jacob.
Coyote


Posted 1 Month Ago


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49 Years Ago

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49 Years Ago

Jacob... I believe Spring has seduced your heart
when buds open so mysteriously, and we see the
beauty of love unfolding... violets and petticoats
dance in the wind and summer begins with
undercurrents of possibilities. An endearing poem.
truly, Pat

Posted 1 Month Ago


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jacob erin-cilberto
jacob erin-cilberto

Carbondale, IL



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Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at two community colleges and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. Friending works two ways. If we have had .. more..

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