Waiting for the words.
I know they’ll come to me,
so I sit patiently,
breathing,
and asking for more,
for anything,
but emptiness.
Cover me
with your love.
You did,
one rainy day.
Touched me,
held me,
fit me perfectly,
better than I fit myself.
Building
an impossible bridge
between two lost minds,
existing
in their own time and space.
Isolation sickness
taking over,
somehow
a connection’s made.
Is there anything more important
in this world
than embracing reality
and having reality
embrace you in return?
Wish I could say
how I feel now,
but words
are an impoverished wave.
We don’t owe anyone
anything,
but time reveals
all those prices paid.
Two beams of light
come together,
sharing their journey
through the cosmos.
On some
far distant sphere,
they will be starlight,
that shines
when someone
needs it most.
Ebb
and flow,
but never receding.
Light
and love,
illuminate.
HG – 2021
