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Morning

The night is long and hard.
I am alone, at least I think so.
In my darkest hour I feel a presence.
Strong arms surround me.
I turn to look, but noone's there.
Still I feel the arms around me.
They stay there keeping me safe.
Finally after what felt like years the sun comes up.
The sun is so bright.
I smile a knowing smile.
For I know that without those arms it would still be night.





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write4life said...
May 21, 2009 at 3:04 am
I like the fact that this poem, like many of my favorites, doesn't simply spell out all the details. It implies that the arms belong to someone who cares about you and knows exactly what you need, but it enables the reader to form his own opinion about who the comforter is. I also love how the poem explains the parallels between nature and real-life experiences. I can't wait to read more of your work! :)
 
Writers_Are_Awesome said...
May 21, 2009 at 2:06 am
Brava! Brava! I'll be looking forward for more poems from you!
 
Rookie9 said...
May 21, 2009 at 12:51 am
Ok so first off thanks for commenting everyone. Now I'd like to tell you what this poem means. It's about when you go through hard times and how God pulls you through and how night won't last forever. Joy comes in the morning.
 
ScreamingOutLoud said...
May 20, 2009 at 9:12 pm
i love how you ended that poem. I think its the most thought provoking part of the poem. great job. =]
 
T-light09 said...
May 20, 2009 at 7:55 pm
Your poem is fabulous!! Can't wait to read another! :)
 
KiKi3 said...
May 20, 2009 at 2:32 pm
I love your poem. Keep writing!!
 
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