Morning tears...

by Ole Carsten   Apr 21, 2012


A silent scream of love, in the night,
Tears are running after a dream.
It was not the dream itself.
It was your absent

Who can love alone?,
During a dark night
Listening to the mocking song.

Love settles again,
I smile and shake he pillow.
Good morning day

Waiting for your call....

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  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Thanks for kind comment

  • 12 years ago

    by Odin Ebbesen

    Love you Daily life poems

  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Hi autumnbree

    I am an old guy, an I have tons of dreams, maybe some like this poem

    thanks for your kind comment

  • 12 years ago

    by Autuumnbree

    I like this piece, your poems always seem like little events that you have experience. I appreciate your simplicity. Good poem

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