Glint

By veingo

A man who sleeps a full day through surely needed rest.

And if he sleeps tools still in hand, he must have done his best.

But if within his slumber he finds just a glint, or gleam,

Should he feel blessed, or cursed when hope lives only in a dream?

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Published on Sunday, September 27, 2009. Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

Comments on "Glint"

On Friday, November 6, 2015, ColorMeToxic (238) wrote:

Again, did not disappoint. : )
On Wednesday, February 8, 2012, Dreaming in Stanzas (293) wrote:

Dreams are like food for the poet. This is beautiful.
On Sunday, January 29, 2012, The_Broken_Fox_2112 (70) wrote:

This is a deep insight with so few words. I love the reflection within a dream. It's a really good poem. Thanks for posting!
A former member wrote: An amazing write here my friend. Why must we wait so freakin long for more! :)
A former member wrote: i miss you, ron *hugs*
A former member wrote: Amazing.....just a few short lines dredge up some of the saddest memories, of hopeful new life seen in dreams, only to be torn from it....much respect for this one.
On Friday, June 11, 2010, GraveFlower (240) wrote:

this is sad.......i love it. but you should definatly feel blessed =] at least theres a dream to believe in
A former member wrote: great, it makes me wonder lol
On Friday, October 23, 2009, carlosjackal (2788) wrote:

Love it...Particularly as I'm doing 12 hours of overtime tomorrow. Great insight with this gem of a piece :)
A former member wrote: love it...
A former member wrote: An epigram 'the carpenter's dream'........... isn't hope always the stuff dreams are made of? welcome back ole man.... stick around a bit.