Presence of Warmth

Presence of Warmth

A Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
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Standing on the corner of never say no, my feet are firmly planted in I cannot say I am sorry.

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I touched the presence of warmth on my pillow
it made me feel sure that I was safe,
went back to sleep smoother than my heartbeat.
Then I awoke to find myself hidden
behind memories of you.

Standing on the corner of never say no,
my feet are firmly planted
in I cannot say I am sorry.  
Will I be the rock laying here asking myself
where I found this bitter pill
under my tongue?

Did I sleep while it rained on everything we ever had
until nothing but sand existed
inside all of these silent moments?
When bluebirds sang
about how the stars laugh
was I here drowning
in my pride?

I touched the presence of warmth on my pillow,
then I reached out to yours
felt the cold.
I lay here and listen to the rain
falling smoother than my heartbeat
I have never felt
so alone.

© 2011 Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm


Author's Note

Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
*Eddie O'Bryan Photography

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This poem has a lot to say about self preservation. Something about the two pillows stuck with me. The warmth of the pillow was almost like the connection between self and inner self. It felt so territorial to me for some reason. I couldn't get over it. The heart under the hardened exterior seemed to surface in the end. This is dynamic and has an amazing amount of things going. Its a cornucopia of emotion.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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"I touched the presence of warmth on my pillow
it made me feel sure that I was safe"
What a lovely introduction, I do that sometimes, haha! :)))
This is an exceptional writing, Neva...Your words are so beautifully expressed... :)))

Posted 12 Years Ago


Your words are so beautiful despite all the longing and heartache expressed...

Did I sleep while it rained on everything we ever had
until nothing but sand existed
inside all of these silent moments?

absolutely love this part but wonderful poem all the way around.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Great write with this piece,good word choice to convey the message and emotions.I like it alot it touched me! Nice job

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"Standing on the corner of never say no,
my feet are firmly planted
in I cannot say I am sorry. " ..... you really touched me ever so deep.
disconsolate, too sad that I felt every word as I was holding my pillow. You always know how to collect words and bind them together. Well-expressed Poem. Respect.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

These dreary, rainy days make me appreciate this poem even more... The "smoother than my heartbeat" line is perfect. It's the perfect backdrop to the loneliness felt and the speaker's contemplation. You did a really nice job creating the mood to this piece. I think the word for it would be wistful. :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

this is absolutely beautiful yet sad and incredibly moving...

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This poem has a lot to say about self preservation. Something about the two pillows stuck with me. The warmth of the pillow was almost like the connection between self and inner self. It felt so territorial to me for some reason. I couldn't get over it. The heart under the hardened exterior seemed to surface in the end. This is dynamic and has an amazing amount of things going. Its a cornucopia of emotion.

Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

know the ffeling too welll !:) love the poem its tragically beautiful :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Heartfelt and beautiful...

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Awwww! So poignant! We are too often the mistresses of our own misery!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on September 8, 2011
Last Updated on September 17, 2011
Tags: sleep, pillow, sorry, pill, rock, bluebirds, alone

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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm

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