Hush the Distant Roar of Darkness

Hush the Distant Roar of Darkness

A Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
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Where sweetness separates each breath...........

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I cannot hear even a whisper

when daylight stretches
into my dreamer’s sea
to hush the distant roar of darkness.

When the sun lies upon the lips
resting on all the wonder
before my eyes.

I am speechless as I find
the valley of golden roses
where sweetness
separates each breath
of beauty I inhale.

Pure joy brushes in waves
across the skies
and swirls down
upon the mountains
as I am gently held
by the hand of morning.

How could I possibly
tell the comfort
of my dreamer’s sea
that I wish for the moon
to continue shining down so free.

When I have been captured
by the beauty
that glanced my way
when daylight stretched out
his golden hand to me.

© 2011 Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm


Author's Note

Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
I love the morning............

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Haha I am exactly the opposite! I am like a zombie getting out of the bed in the morning. I shuffle about to do tasks bathe, change and feed Brody and around 9 or 10 I am semi-awake. Anyway this is beautiful and captures your love for the morning! Another great write! Much love!

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I like the morning, but I prefer the night. What I like about this poem is how ot captivates the essence of your love for the morning threw the poem. Great write Neva!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This could be a rock opera song!

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golden as any sunrise ..

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1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

it's beautiful!:)

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I love this poem, its so beautiful ^^

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

A true and relevant excessiveness in the process of one's day, a loving and spirited prose that lends itself to the greats of observational writing, well done, great read.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Love your poetry.

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Beautiful. As I love the night hours, the morning has to be just as a wonderful sight when the sun is first coming up. I can always say that the imagry in your works is phenomenal, Neva. Another great read and can't wait to see more.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I love the morning as well! What a beautiful photo you paint with words! The last stanza...really was so beautiful! Thank you for sharing!

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Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm

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Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia. My latest book and videos: My latest book - Mailing Letters to the Moon rm_f1st('6','182','true','false','000000','av2j3.. more..

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