night has
awaken inside your thoughts
it happens
in silence like a transformation
of a
caterpillar into a butterfly, unknowingly
you inhale notes
of grey to the old memories
the heavy
winter moon has been sitting on your brows
dragging
down your eyelids, pulling them to close
but behind
them you find
a
comforting hiding place
and with
the love you carry in your palm
you will
prevail
*
Written for the Mag #255
Imaginative write...we always powerful while in love. x
ReplyDeleteoh, this story...I love "the heavy winter moon has been sitting on your brows" and the sense of refuge in love.
ReplyDeleteLove is a potent magic brew it can change anything.
ReplyDeletewonderful subtleties.
ReplyDeletegracias
Wonderful imagery..and the last line makes me believe s/he will certainly prevail
ReplyDeleteWithout that palm full, I would hibernate the winter away, without that palmful I would grow too old too soon. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteI think wandering in our memories we can find the strength to go forth.. much like that butterfly.. strong metaphor.
ReplyDeletelove can indeed see us through...and all it takes is a palm full....smiles...
ReplyDeletewhy is it that at night our thoughts run wild?
A comforting hiding place along with love is a good thing indeed.
ReplyDeleteI too liked the image of the caterpillar turning into a butterfly and the hope it carries.
ReplyDeleteThis made me smile. What a beautiful and positive poem. Thank you for your visit.:)
ReplyDeleteRallentanda
Ah, love still stands to be the most powerful of all.. i like your take at the image... well done!
ReplyDelete- ksm
The recognition of situation and assurance of survival are respectful and encouraging.
ReplyDeleteI like all the imaginative images in this and the ending. Thank you for visiting my blog
ReplyDeleteLove that ending, there is strength and courage to continue with the journey ~
ReplyDeleteYour writing here feels so emotive and subtle--beautifully penned!
ReplyDeleteJust a lovely read.....I am looking at that moon right now Nataša
ReplyDelete"the heavy winter moon has been sitting on your brows" - what a beautiful poem this is, Natasa.....love the closing encouragement at the end: you will prevail.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem! I love the ending so full of hope and assurance. You have some really lovely lines here.
ReplyDeleteLovely write! I really like your comforting place Natasa. :)
ReplyDeleteGreat poem, I like the imagery.
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