THE MORE LOVING ONE | Valentina Duracinsky: THE MORE LOVING ONE

July 10, 2013

THE MORE LOVING ONE

hand to heart - Valentina Duracinsky
How strange nighttime is. Thoughts you usually avoid force themselves into your brain, roll down your cheeks and arrive like hot waves in your chest. You can try to read but not even Vonnegut helps. You can try to sleep but in the dark there are even less distractions. I need more sleep... I do, I do.

Were all the stars to disappear or die,
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total dark sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.
.   .   .   .   .   .   .   .   .   .   .   .   ..     ..W. H. Auden

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4 comments:

Anonymous said...

love that poem

Mélodie Nicolle said...

Very melancholic and beautiful thoughts...
Thanks for sharing these little personal moments with us here...
xoxo
Melodie
http://sevenlivesandmore.blogspot.fr/

Cattail Down said...

Nice thoughts... nighttime is when I do most of my brainstorming!

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Amanda said...

Girl, don't I know it... I've been keeping myself up almost every night lately because my brain won't shut down. Gr. Love that poem...

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