Deep in the Night

Deep in the Night

A Poem by H.L. Cerveise

Deep in the Night

In the black inky darkness, all is quiet.
The world sleeps as my thoughts spin.

I peer up at the stars as they race silently through space.
I focus and I see clouds of many-colored gas.

My heart races from all the minutiae of this life.
I know it is but froth formed from my mind yet I cannot stop it.

Just when I think all is handled and under control it crashes again.
It is a cycle that should not repeat, but it comes back to haunt my soul.

My spirit wavers at the crushing blows.
Silence only amplifies the deafening voices.

In the end, I wonder is there an end?

© 2016 H.L. Cerveise


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I'm not sure how to interpret the overall message here, but I really like a few of the ideas & how you express them. First, I totally relate to the feeling that the whole world must surely be enjoying quiet & dark, all except me, as I lie here spinning with endless thoughts -- the curse of insomnia so well described. And the 3rd stanza is a brilliant expression of insomnia, especially love "froth formed from my mind." It's so true that silence is a curse to the insomniac & background noise helps drown out the deafening voices. I'm just not clear on the final inquiry. It's a good question, but I'm not inspired to come up with any answers . . . I'm stuck in the repetitious cycle of insomnia, I guess!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

H.L. Cerveise

9 Years Ago

Thank you for reading my writing. You hit the nail right on the head, "I'm stuck in the repetitious.. read more



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"Just when I think all is handled and under control it crashes again.
It is a cycle that should not repeat, but it comes back to haunt my soul."

I like this part so much

Posted 9 Months Ago


Very well worded. Not sure what it means but you have my brain spinning trying to work it out. That is always a plus!

Posted 8 Years Ago


H.L. Cerveise

8 Years Ago

Thank you for reading and reviewing this poem.
Love the first line!!
Keep it up!

Posted 9 Years Ago


H.L. Cerveise

9 Years Ago

Thank for you for reading and reviewing my poem.
I'm not sure how to interpret the overall message here, but I really like a few of the ideas & how you express them. First, I totally relate to the feeling that the whole world must surely be enjoying quiet & dark, all except me, as I lie here spinning with endless thoughts -- the curse of insomnia so well described. And the 3rd stanza is a brilliant expression of insomnia, especially love "froth formed from my mind." It's so true that silence is a curse to the insomniac & background noise helps drown out the deafening voices. I'm just not clear on the final inquiry. It's a good question, but I'm not inspired to come up with any answers . . . I'm stuck in the repetitious cycle of insomnia, I guess!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

H.L. Cerveise

9 Years Ago

Thank you for reading my writing. You hit the nail right on the head, "I'm stuck in the repetitious.. read more
This is a very good poem. I really liked it. The ending line made me think of dying. "In the end, I wonder is there an end?" That's the ultimate agnostic question.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

H.L. Cerveise

9 Years Ago

Thank you for reading and reviewing my poem. Yes, that final line could be taken agnostically. Someo.. read more
A very good poem, sir. Good use of imagery and paradox. 'Black inky darkness'- darkness has been described in a sweet manner. Glad, you shared this poem of yours.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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H.L. Cerveise
H.L. Cerveise

Penn Yan, NY



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I am a computer consultant and creative writer. I should also tell you a number of my writings are inspired by on-line encounters I have in virtual worlds of various natures. Often these worlds spill .. more..