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The Night Weeps
by T.J. CarverThank you for the night we shared,
The Byron and Moore that we compared,
As you recited from Macbeth,
Something stirred within; I wept.
Thank you for the night we shared,
The casual glances of those who dared
To seek each other's whispered breath.
Something stirred within; I wept.
Thank you for the night we shared,
The tenderness in the humid air,
Sadly we kissed, sadly we left,
Something stirred within; I wept.
As I wept, that stirring within
Helped discover myself again.
~Dedicated to E.R.E.
09/25/2004 Posted on 09/25/2004
Copyright © 2025 T.J. Carver
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Erin Eymard on 05/09/05 at 03:27 AM Beautiful poem. I can feel your emotions almost like I was there. Hold on to that and don't let it go. Whatever fuels your poetry is definitely amazing. |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 06/26/11 at 02:07 AM TJ, this is phenomenal; truly. |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 06/26/11 at 02:07 AM TJ, this is phenomenal; truly. |
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