Woe-be-gone

I wake up in the middle of the night.

Alone and I know it all too well.

The cold on my skin

raises in goosebumps

as I shiver.

Saying your name in the darkness

As though it will listen.

My plaintive friend...

woe-be-gone.

Reviews

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Smiles this is awesome Diana:) Powerful words in Christ name!

[Diana]

Thank you, Jonathan. Hope you're having a good one.

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I am ty hope you are too:)

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Your very welcome Diana

[Sami Khalil]

I', owed and not woed when I visit your wonderful poetry...So meaningful...:)

[Diana]

Owed?

Thank you, Sami.

[Sami Khalil]

Typo. Sorry...You are welcome...:).........

[Jack...]

What a wonderful collection of longing thoughts here Diana. I find when I visit your world, a few words carrying an enormous meaning on their backs. Very nice my friend.

[Diana]

Thank you, Jack.

[Michael (Letters and Li..]

" I wake up in the middle of the night.
Alone and I know it all too well."

You are a great writer, Diana.

[Diana]

Thank you, Michael.