![]() The Curse Of The Night OwlA Poem by Deron AlexisThe Curse Of The Night Owl
The midnight air drives coldly And now my rest must end And I’m called to see such beauty The night and dark and fog And moonlight with the night-sounds It’s only magic if you can stay awake
But what if you have no choice? The night is a new dimension That screens me from the world Steeps me in gloom When all I have is night And day is when I sleep
Violet orchids and red roses Get to share their bloom But my wingspan goes on forever Without reaching another Is there no one like me? Forsaken and nocturnal With whom I can share My point of view And my envy for the sleeping, A brother in the nigh watch Or maybe a fair owlstress Who shares my love for the silver moon I would give her the grand tour Show her the world at rest Through mists and fogs And moon lit clouds I would tuck her hair Behind her ears And tell her that she’s beautiful Adorn her hair with fallen stars Even her feathers Would be precious to me
Have you ever gotten lost In an owl’s brown bleak stare? Seen the moon in our gaze I would like to have another To know what that is like To share my beautiful nocturnal curse With someone else who cannot sleep © 2013 Deron AlexisReviews
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Added on March 8, 2013Last Updated on March 8, 2013 Author![]() Deron AlexisCunupia village, Caroni, Trinidad and TobagoAboutBeen gone from writers cafe a while. Dunno if im back for good. Im hoping im not as much of a little s**t as my 16 year old self was. Lets see how this goes i guess more..Writing
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