Τρίτη, Ιανουαρίου 20, 2009

My mind's ways



As I lay down to sleep,
one echo, one dream,
steps into my giving in.
Could that be you
who's gonna come,
or is it me
that long so much,
to make a wish,
to say a prayer
and you will almost
take it there,
no one to scare you,
nothing to fear,
just as long I feel
your touch,
lingering in the air.
I toss and turn,
I cannot sleep,
it must be me
who's in distress,
while the darkness
keeps me safe,
from all my mind's ways.


Marialena, 10/11/2008

4 σχόλια:

Ανώνυμος είπε...

it's not really a dream, just a whisper of things to come, as long as you really wish them for. Like a child's tear or an angels wing, you have to be pure of heart and let life be.
Then your signal of distress will be heard and like a thunderstorm in the middle of a hot August noon, suddenly your heart will flow in an endless sea of honey and milk.

Marialena είπε...

No, it's not really a dream, it is rather a subconscious projection of what has or has not yet been a reality to one's mind.

Yes, dear after 8, you have to have a child's heart for the angels to bestow you with their grace and the light to shine on through you...

Afterall, if you are ready to give and to receive love, things come easily, without any distress or hastiness. But you have to have an open heart and an Ego that won't get in the way, for you to be blessed by the Heavenly Love on earth!

Very nice thought of you, thank you! I wish you have love that's more than enough!

Ανώνυμος είπε...

I had love, I gave love, until someone burst from it. I thought it was a blessing but now it feels like the stuff of ancient nightmares...
Truly a wishful thinking, but I know your wish is pure. So let's hope that true love strikes more than once and we shall drink again from cupids cup the elixir of the gods.

Την καλημέρα μου.

Marialena είπε...

It seems like I was speaking the same words as you did about love. I gave love, I received love usually unequally most of the times. I learnt my lesson the hard way, but now that I know what love seems like, I am eager to go for more, for the real thing, or else I'd better leave myself alone knowning that I did my best, trying to find someone special to give my love to.

It maybe is wishful thinking as well, but live is measured by how many times you felt that love came to find you and not by those times that it was absent or you couldn't just see it in front of your very own eyes...

I believe that true love never goes away, but it wants a compatible host to evolve and develop. Let us hope that this suitable person will come along sooner or (and I certainly hope not) later.

Να είσαι καλά, ευχαριστώ για την συζήτηση με αφορμή το ποίημά μου.
Δώσε μου σε παρακαλώ σημεία ζωής στην ηλεκτρονική μου διεύθυνση αλληλογραφίας. Δεν ξέρω καν ποιός είναι ο συνομιλητής μου...

Ευχαριστώ και πάλι, Μ.