6:30 Am Blues

6:30 Am Blues

A Poem by redzone

6:20 am BLUES
“Unchain my heart,
set me free, cause you don’t care about me.”
     ** Joe Cocker (Live Version)
~~~~~
4:30 am
I am still awake
wondering why you,
your words
your artistic style 
and Blues
run amok in my mind.
Your jasmine scented dreams
haunt me
taunt me
with “what if” possibilities -
ILLUSIONS all -
they only make me scream.
Yet, you affect me so.
5"15 am
Light creeps into these skies
and still I can’t close my eyes.
I could live with insomnia
if I knew you cared.
But there is nothing really
never was,
only shadowy dust
caught in the angles of morning sunlight
and scattered easily by
shallow breathing
or a fatalistic sigh.
6:04 am
there’s a grey edge to this morning’s light.
Maybe it’s just the city’s reflection;
dingy and humid with hard life.
But I think it’s more
                                                              the realization   
there is nothing left to say;
all there is
all there ever was,
is the empty sound of shadows feeding.
~~redzone 5.31.07

© 2014 redzone


Author's Note

redzone
thanks for reading; enjoy the music


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"Your jasmine scented dreams

haunt me

taunt me"

Posted 10 Years Ago


I felt like I'm reading the lyrics of a Blues' song, all along you piece. It was music to my ears.
I especially liked the timing thing. I, too, tend to write down the time, so as to be back to it, and relive it, whenever I read the words and feelings it had once brought me.

Deep is the feeling, though blue, blue!

I thank you for sharing.


Posted 10 Years Ago


Wow, to say that I relate to this is an understatement...I feel this one in my bones...sleeping has never been my strong suit, and I find myself burdened with a sense of loss on many a sleepless night...more often than not, I can't even put my finger on what it is I've lost. I could live with insomnia / if I knew you cared...I think that sums up my feelings towards my muse...wonderful work my friend.

Posted 10 Years Ago


redzone

10 Years Ago

thanks Steve for reading... our muse never cares about us really... it's more a let me torment you r.. read more
kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

Haha True...
Wonderfully emotive, albeit bittersweet, and I love this version of the song. Too bad it's not in sync, unlike your poetry which is right on key Curt.

I am still awake
wondering why you,
your words
your artistic style
and Blues
run amok in my mind.
Your jasmine scented dreams
haunt me
taunt me

Jasmine scented dreams...oh so nice, love that part, love the whole thing, exquisite shadow'd harmony. xo

100 fatalistic sighs

Posted 10 Years Ago


redzone

10 Years Ago

I should have watched and listened more to the video/music before embedding Frieda... it is out of s.. read more
Wonderfully written! Insomnia is a pain and yes a wonderful time to write!

Posted 10 Years Ago


This poem is beautiful! I love the way it goes from one time frame to another, each connected by an image -a feeling- beginning from a desire ("you affect me so") to a realization ("all there ever was"). I love the image of shadows feeding (reminds me of Stephen King's Tommyknockers). Excellent write!

Posted 10 Years Ago


redzone

10 Years Ago

S. King, one of my favorite writers and Tommyknockers was a good read. Thanks Karen for a really ni.. read more
"caught in the angles of morning sunlight
and scattered easily by
shallow breathing
or a fatalistic sigh."

A timeline of insomnia and lack of sleep due to woes and worries about the beloved combined with beautiful imagery to create a wonderful effect. Excellent...:)...............

Posted 10 Years Ago


redzone

10 Years Ago

Thanks Sami, I was wandering through some of my old notebooks and came up with this one... sometimes.. read more
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

Yep. You are welcome...:)....................

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