I Want Something of Yours for Comfort When I Sleep Awake…
““I Want Something of Yours for Comfort When I Sleep Awake before the cupboard slams open. These hours scrape by like snow shovels. I have dreamed of you again. Too late, you said, for me, but not for you, With the folly of a train darkening In the failing embers of winter. So I went on, flapping through time like a saw In the wind, or like a melting fist Weaned on the hardy light of day, While the fading of our modesties Blossomed into a cancer on love’s faulty tongue. And now your hair flames brightly in my kitchen cups.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A surreal, poetic lament intertwining longing, loss, and fleeting comfort.
In simple terms: Dreamed longing in night.
Embrace emotional vulnerability in art.
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When to use this quote
- creative writing
- nighttime reflection
- music lyrics
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Questions to Reflect On
- What emotions surface in the poem?
- How does imagery shape feeling?
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