A journey of love, loss, redemption and hope. |
What do I do ? Where do I go ? Oh ...... oh how will my heart go on ? Truly I’ve loved and do still love… In futility though the heart be strong… Why? I ask....... To what end or purpose achieved? I cry inside all held within For no right have I to wail aloud Turmoil within, roiling and rolling Like labor pains: this must surely end A baby born…. or arms bereft Belly of emotion once swollen With the promise of that to come Now collapsed, force of storm abated Nevertheless this womb has held a soul A life even now still lives on In tangibility or in the sphere of realms unseen A spritely soul a whispering Glad I am that I love and am loved Though out of sync What was; Now is..... Perfectly attuned encapsulated beyond time Pockets of happiness, discretely savored Giddy delight, silliness, joy, Passion, heights soaring Melancholic, inspirational, Deep … But surely as the heart beats on The story of time It’s tale must tell To declare her, His …story I wait and tell my heart to wait…. For that which for which it must A shadow I see now, Truly felt but elusive to touch Nebulous as mist in the new dawn Lifts to reveal a new day, a new dream A new hope, A new love….. Made surer and stronger by that Which within still burns ….. |