When I lose you, someday,
how will you sleep without me
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: French, imagery, love poetry, Rainer Maria Rilke, sleep, translation, W. D. Snodgrass
When I lose you, someday,
how will you sleep without me
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: French, imagery, love poetry, Rainer Maria Rilke, sleep, translation, W. D. Snodgrass
There are some nights when sleep plays coy, aloof and disdainful. And all the wiles that I employ to win its service to my side are useless as wounded pride, and much more painful. – Maya Angelou Postscript: This one is for all of you who, like me, are unable to sleep some nights, or […]
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Maya Angelou, sleep, unsettling