Within the darkening night,
I must be alert and function,
as I hear the bedroom’s door handle rotate …
In a remote state forever resistant to floating
shadows on the wall, from an angle I can’t see.
Not sure if my eyes are playing tricks ...
the cabinet is moving a blade’s inch across the room …
I must be alert and function,
as I hear the bedroom’s door handle rotate …
In a remote state forever resistant to floating
shadows on the wall, from an angle I can’t see.
Not sure if my eyes are playing tricks ...
the cabinet is moving a blade’s inch across the room …
A call from you downstairs “It’s six o’clock” to the sound
of grinding coffee.
Very imaginative use of the wordle words, and I love the sign-off lines.
ReplyDeleteViV
Ahh...waking up! I especially like "the cabinet is moving a blade's inch across the room..."
ReplyDeleteThis made me smile - such a change from most of the darker poems inspired by these wordles. Especially liked the part about "grinding coffee" :)
ReplyDeleteI love your wake up call! Well done - and wow - you used all of the words. Cool!
ReplyDeleteI liked the suspense here...
ReplyDeletetears of the sky fall to the ground
Nice balance between the dread of sleep and the ordinary images of reality.
ReplyDeleteYes, very well done. I like the way you've got the speaker recognizing a need for alertness, yet not being able to act.
ReplyDeleteAmazing how much darkness can be dispelled by coffee.
You've certainly sewed the words seamlessly into this poem, Pamela. Quite an achievement; I only managed two!
ReplyDeleteUp to the last two lines I was adrift in suspense mode—loved the ending.
ReplyDeleteViv, though I was compelled to go dark,
ReplyDeleteI decided to lighten up the mood. I am
glad I did.
Thanks Jeanne. I love wordles.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth I could have written about dark, but I seem to do that too often.
ReplyDeleteRJ, wordles are like a puzzle and I always try
ReplyDeleteto make each word fit. It is part of the challenge.
Gautami there was some suspense 'til the end:)
ReplyDeleteDonna, sometimes sleep doesn't come to me easily.
ReplyDeleteJames, I must have my coffee in the mornings.
ReplyDeleteThanks:)
Dick, that is one of the things I love about wordles. Thanks:)
ReplyDeleteLinda, a surprise ending not my usual fanfare.
ReplyDeleteThanks:)
Great take on the prompt... I especially like the 4th and 5th lines.
ReplyDeleteI love wordles, too.
~laurie
I like your description of that moment between sleeping and waking and how disorienting it can be. And really enjoyed the ending. Really good response to the wordle,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
A great merger! Love it...
ReplyDeleteThat strange time between sleeping and waking, the disorientation--this really resonates. Had this sort of experience just this morning. Great poem, Pamela.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed the ending too. I took it as you were in the middle of some kind of early morning disorientation between sleep and waking, but then were greeted with the 'coffee' wakeup call! I need MY coffee in the A.M. too!
ReplyDeletei thought of those Paranormal Activity movies. LOL.
ReplyDeleteChuckle.
ReplyDeleteAnd so very economical with your words
. . . great phrase "moving a blade's inch." You have captured that space between sleeping and waking very well, and like others, I liked the ending. Dream-state to reality with the grind of a bean.
ReplyDeleteTurning Point
ReplyDeleteI like to wake before you,
go downstairs to birds
as they rustle up
their grub, and me too. I start
the coffee for you
and my tea water
and think about our latest
discussion, last night,
how all is changing.
Pamela, your use of the words was so clever. Yes, you had a bit of suspense (which the words did conjure up) with a surprising resolution.
ReplyDeleteGood rendition of that between time of awareness & sleep.
ReplyDeleteMe too, Laurie:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Elizabeth and often I feel this way.
ReplyDeleteSusan thanks:)
ReplyDeleteRobin, it is common for me:)
ReplyDeleteI love my coffee, too, Mary.
ReplyDeleteHa! ok Twitches ;)
ReplyDeleteYeah, Barb, economy is the word. This practically
ReplyDeletewrote itself. I only edited one line.
The sound of coffee grinding in the morning is
ReplyDeletea wake up call:)
Nice one Christopher!
ReplyDeleteI was staying away from the dark, Victoria.
ReplyDeleteThanks Deb:)
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