poem again....

Not Yet The Long Sleep
by John LeClare

Glittering dark,

dancing

Before my eyes, closed

Everything I see, shadowed

In roaring silence

I hear

Falling

A feather

Soundless, a brush

My lovers touch

Bitter, life's bile

Sweet, love's taste

Shadows of tomorrow

Darken the path of yesterday

What was will not be

What is, stands

Before my eyes, open

My life

Meaning with me:

I think this poem is little bit has to do with me because that night before I was sleeping I always

thing about my life..I always alone and lonely at the night..When my room became dark and my roomate already sleep I always think about me..About love..About friends..About my family...Although my room a dark but I can see my life and sometimes I can see what happen to me today.. Sometimes, what had happen have a lot of advantages or disadvantages to me..

Tomorrow when I wake up I can felling a new feeling at me.. I can get a spirit to keep going in my life to succes...