Sleepless blue nights

These sleepless blue nights,
When dawn is kept at arm’s length,
And melancholy winds tickle my skin
With the warm breath of eternity.
I wake up dressed in sheets of snow,
As though an angel had left behind
A scattering of feathers,
Covering me in its innocence.

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24 thoughts on “Sleepless blue nights

  1. But she did leave behind a scattering of innocence, your poem shows that you must have had a visitor during those nights Trini, tickling your brow with dreams of eternity ❤ 😀
    Thank you for sharing that journey, I'm looking forward to mine ❤ 😀

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