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Caught Between Day and Night


Where Do We Finish And Where Do We Start

Some people think this is one fine mess we got into

I like the range of thought that we actually forgot

The day plays out with light on our side

The night secretly works in the dark

A total mystery from this world that can't be seen

As our bodies move energy is set to motion

When we are still

The power is covered by our blind eyes

Each beat follows the beat before

We all sound off slightly different than the rest

Ideas are created constantly

Each floating around waiting to be put to good use

Their enormous potential can easily be forgotten

If mankind wanders like a stray

No different than a kitten without it's mother

Lost and vulnerable

One day joined together

We see how the close knit family works best

Staying alive and providing for each other

All in a days work

Where we can witness every experience

With incredible interest and a love that can never be stopped


DREAM ON (author) on September 05, 2017:

Tamara Moore I am so happy for you. Life keeps getting better and better. Relaxing and writing dusting off those old thoughts. Thank you for reading and being a good friend.

Tamara Moore on September 05, 2017:

Yes, my phone is working well, now; the company showed me how to reset it :-)

DREAM ON (author) on September 05, 2017:

Tamara Moore So many wonderful ways to spend our days adding in all the delightful nights. The real key is to enjoy both because one compliments the other. Thank you for reading and caring. I hope you are doing well. Did you buy your new phone? So you can take many pictures and do so much more. Have a great day.

Tamara Moore on September 04, 2017:


This poem has such insightful meaning, and depth. I enjoyed it much! It also inspires hope. I am all the more blessed for having read it!



DREAM ON (author) on September 04, 2017:

Ms. Dora Taking one day and breaking it down into sections. How we function and attempt to get things done. Letting our mind explore the endless amount of opportunities. Thank you so much for reading and sharing. Gypsy Rose Lee I see and feel the weather change with it the cold brisk air tickles my lungs. Less light gives us less time outside in the beauty of nature. Thank you for sharing and caring.

Dora Weithers from The Caribbean on September 03, 2017:

"Ideas are created constantly Each floating around waiting to be put to good use." Your poem explains and illustrates it. Well done!

Gypsy Rose Lee from Daytona Beach, Florida on September 03, 2017:

With the coming of the changing of the seasons the days and nights seem to drift along pretty fast. Yesterday I was working on the PC and looked up and was surprised to see that the darkness comes much faster now.

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