Beneath soft covers steeped in dreams
Sleep reveals golden schemes
Left from sharper, warmer day
When calmer night with moonlight beams.
Oceans deepen. High waves spray.
Bounce the ball as children play.
Nothing need be as it seems.
No one turns their own away.
Linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge with theme “sharpest image”. Also linked to dVerse Quadrille. Mish is hosting with the word “steep”.
Linked to dVerse Poetry Forms – the Rubaiyat. I like short tetrameter lines and how the AABA rhyme scheme allows the quatrains to be interconnected based on sound.

Beautiful, Frank. There is a lot to this poem: a dreamy quality married with “Nothing need be as it seems.” Excellent!
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I am glad you liked this. Thank you!
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A lovely poem, Frank.
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Thank you, Robbie!
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A wonderful juxtaposition, as always, Frank
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Thank you, Dale!
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I love the thought of warmer days…
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Thank you, Bjorn!
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And only afterwards did I realize that you had written two rubai … excellent, they actually work both as separate poems and together… I would actually like them to be a bit separated with numbers or separate titles in the style of Omar Khayyam…
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“Nothing need be as it seems” – you cast a spell.
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Thank you, Sarah! Spells can be nice.
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You always have such an optimistic world view, Frank.
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I am glad you liked this. Thank you, Jane!
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🙂
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your opening line draws me me in completely
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Thank you, Gina! I am glad you liked the opening line.
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i like the summery, dreamy quality to this. both good things
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Thank you!
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You are welcome.
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fun rhyme
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Thank you, Sabio!
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BTW, I replied to your comment, if you aren’t following.
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I don’t always see them from the interface I use on WordPress. I’ll look for it. I miss even more with emails.
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There are some lovely sounds in your quadrille, frank. I especially like ‘Sleep reveals golden schemes’ and ‘Oceans deepen. High waves spray’.
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I am glad you liked the sound. Thank you, Kim!
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Your enjambment in: Oceans deepen. High waves spray.
Flawless. I love your optimistic world view Frank and of course, your easy way with rhymes.
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I am glad you liked this. Thank you, Toni!
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Warmer days a’comin’–you betcha’. I, too, appreciate the comfort of your rhyme scheme, and the opulent optimistic vibe.
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I figure I might as well be optimistic. There is enough time for pessimism. Thank you,, Glenn!
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To say there is enough time for pessimism is itself a form of optimism … 🤔
🙂
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I found this to be slightly mysterious, but very comforting at the same time.
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I’m glad it was both. Thank you, Mish!
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Lovely sounds in this. I was intrigued by your last line.
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Thank you, Merril!
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A stunning juxtaposition, Frank! ❤️
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Thank you, Sanaa!
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You see through a unique lens and your words are reflective.
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I am glad you liked them. Thank you, Trudessa!
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I’m enjoying that sleep might have an agenda here. This is a poem to chew on for a bit to me.
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Thank you, Nora! Sleep is sometimes very powerful.
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That first stanza is really splendid Frank – superb!
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Thank you, Rob!
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I love it when a dream has clarity! Great great poem Frank!
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Thank you, Mary!
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I love your opening lines… covers steeped in dreams!
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Thank you, Dwight!
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I think we were in a similar vein of thought as we wrote our quadrilles, Frank.
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Yes. I like the thought of perhaps having a similar source of inspiration without realizing it. Thank you, Judy!
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Covers steeped in dreams…now there’s a comforting thought! (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe!
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Excellent job, Frank!
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Thank you, K’lee!
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You had me at the first line. I love hunkering down in the covers….
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Thank you, Lillian!
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Those first lines were wonderful and I enjoyed the rhymes!
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Thank you! I am glad you enjoyed the sound.
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Aah! To sleep and dream. I love the rhymes too.
Pat
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Thank you!
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Sadly, some do turn their own away, but when that occurs, sleep can sometimes be a refuge. Beautiful poem, as I have come to ever expect from you.
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Those who do will regret it in the end. We are all each others’ own. Thank you, Lona!
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Truly
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Love the tetrameter lines of the deep sleep. The turn to warm days with children playing brings me joy.
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Thank you, Grace!
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How sneaky and clever that your quadrille was written in the Rubaiyat form; nice manipulation, for it scores well on both fronts.
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I did it on purpose. I wasn’t sure I would think of something by Thursday. Thanks, Glenn!
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beautifully dreamy!
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Thank you, Candy!
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Sleep brings dreams that are often out of focus. …not sharp like the day!
…no one turns their children away… Great line!
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Thank you, Dwight!
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I also wrote of dreams. I like the sound of a bouncing ball in the background.
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I love the sentiment behind these lines Frank, especially ‘No one turns their own away’
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I am glad you liked that ending line. Thank you, Xenia!
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The second reading was just as enjoyable. It is a poem that one can be read twice Frank, and find it fulfilling both times. I got inspired and wrote two rubaiyat love poems for this post – one dark and one light.
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I am glad it inspires more than one reading. Thank you, Rob!
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This has such a beautiful dreamlike quality to it Frank.
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Thank you, Linda!
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Very lovely. And well done to address several prompts simultaneously! The tetrameter lines are indeed an interesting option for a Rubaiyat. I might try that too. 🙂
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Thank you, Rosemary! Sometimes multiple prompts come together.
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Hi Frank Hope the Deep Freeze in Chicago
has thawed out for you Some.. Yellow Boy Passed
Away Last Tuesday so i’ve been a bit out of sorts
As he Sort of Saved my Soul as an Animal and
Spirit Soul Mate Back in my Dark Days
of Dead Zone and it’s True
Birds Do Flock
Together
Particularly
By Spirit in Kindness
Caring Loving and Forgiveness
And i will Never Turn a Friend Away
Helping them through Rough Spots on their way
Hey as if Cats who are normally Feral Wild Killers for Sport
Will Come to Love Humans Humans Have This Propensity too..
And Smiles i took Notice of that Publix Scale at 159 Lbs a long time
ago for me hehe..
but i’m sure
My Heart
would
Pump Easier
if i shed the
81 or so other Pounds..
although Hehe i’m afraid i might float away..:)
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I am sorry to hear about Yellow Boy. Best wishes, Fred.
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SMiLes Frank Love
Takes Care of Death
Most Living Now
The Kindness
We Give to
Pets in
Comfort ‘till
The End Sadly
Shared Less
For our
Human
Being in Life
And Death Compassion
Understands
Harm as Well
As Love is Real..
Thanks
My
FriEnd
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I agree, Frank – I really enjoy the tetrameter in this form. It gains in momentum, and in your poem, the bouncing feel of the children’s ball adds a sense of the kinesthetic.
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I am glad there was the sense of the kinesthetic. Thank you, Jilly!
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beautiful…loved the second one for it lingers …in a mysterious way…
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Thank you, Sreeja!
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This reminds to be open to possibilities. Nicely done.
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Thank you!
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Sorry to be late but the warmer weather meant getting out and about as you poem also seems to suggest and lifts our spirits. I like the second verse and it’s rather enigmatic ending.
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It is good to enjoy the weather and I am glad the poem lifted your spirit. That ultimately is its intent. Thank you!
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