Barbara Gorelick Poet Free verse

Midnight Hour ( Trois Par Huit)

MIdnight Hour



Close your eyes
Drifting in darkened skies
Roam that place of private dream and thought

A world that is all your own: a place that judges not
Here your free to love, the love for so long you fought
Witless longing ,far beyond your power

Release, let love flower
Midnight hour


For the Trois Par Huit contest.

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Jared Pickett June 2, 2010 at 8:44 AM Congrats my friend..... Thank you for entering my contest and hope to see you in my Rondel contest.....:JP]

Sharon Tideswell June 1, 2010 at 7:06 AM Hi Barbara, I thought I'd check out your Trois par Huit. Well, you may have found it a difficult form (as I did too), but it certainly doesn't show in your poem, it's beautifully serene.

Constance La France May 23, 2010 at 8:56 PM Beautiful words, powerful message.. I really like this poem... best of luck in the contest...

James Peranteau May 23, 2010 at 5:29 PM Great entry Barbara ! I just love the powerful feeling here....gimmie gimmie ! james

Poet Destroyer A May 23, 2010 at 2:00 PM wow! ENJOYED, good luck in the contest,..p.d.