A Quarter Past the Truth



















Join Katie at The Logonauts for the Poetry Friday fun!

10 comments:

Liz Steinglass said...

Beautiful.

Bridget Magee said...

Thank you, Liz! Amazing what pops in one's head when one has insomnia. =)

Brenda at FriendlyFairyTales said...

Great poem, Bridget. I can relate.

Oncoming trains blow whistles into our sleeping ears, driving in daylight spikes, clanking over soft rails.

That's how I feel, starting a new job next week. Sleep? What's that?

Linda B said...

You've shown us a beautiful view, words and picture, Bridget. Sorry and glad both for the insomnia!

Bridget Magee said...

Wow, Brenda you've got the middle of the night gift for poetry. Sending you well rested vibes and new job happiness. =)

Bridget Magee said...

Thanks, Linda! Sometimes insomnia brings insight that I can't achieve in the daytime and sometimes it just brings me bags under my eyes. LOL =)

Katie TheLogonauts said...

Love the drama in this photograph and the connections to the poem. Great!

Mary Lee said...

Thank goodness for the rising sun and the way it illuminates and erases the darkness of our nights.

Bridget Magee said...

Thank you, Katie! A cloudy sunrise can be quite dramatic especially after a sleepless night of introspection. =)

Bridget Magee said...

Yes, Mary Lee, one of the best things about life is that there will be another day and another chance to do it better. =)

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