Waiting for You

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Written by Morgan

Waiting for You

Whisper into my Memory
Things I scare Remember, But You See.
Tall in Wisdom, yet frail of heart,
This Memory is binding and keeps its start
Far closer than any temporal Imagining,
While I Listen for the sound of my Spirit Speaking.
Teach me of the Time that is past,
Of bygone eras that failed to Last,
While in the Sharp Erudite Stare of the world,
I am but chaff upon the wind unfurled,
Blow in directions unseen or unheard,
As Poignant as unspoken word,
Yet, as I drift upon that Breeze,
I Touch the face of all Realities.
Closer in Thought than in Spectral Being,
More distant in Musing than the Starlight Fleeting,
I Stand Amidst shadows, Stretching out my hand,
Seeking Yours, though I barely Understand,
Certain I shall Find You, in spite of all the shouting,
The Ambiguous Fear of pragmatic doubting,
That clatters into my Aspiring Hopes,
The Towering Precipice with jagged slopes.

Yet When I look upon You I See,
You are Quiet, Deliberate Certainty,
The Breath of wind Caressing my cheek,
Like Sweet rain that falls, which All Life Seeks.
You Are the Soul that Waits inside me,
Watching, Lingering, never to chide me,
Gallant in All You do not say,
Gentle as the Sunset’s Igniting spray
Upon the Evening’s blustering tide,
Where, upon Twilight’s Sigh I Glide,
My Dreams Unfurled as a swans’ great wings,
Listening, Enchanted, while the nighttide Sings,
Dancing into the dark of night,

Waiting For You,

My Only right.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: dhe-art at Deviantart.com

11 Comments

  1. You are Quiet, Deliberate Certainty,~waiting for you!
    I do this as well. Isn’t it sacred? You are amazing. You should have been in publishing you can write on the cuff and I love that about you! It’s a rare gift to be able to churn out such beautiful work. I hope you know this!

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    1. Oh Michelle thank you so very much. I do know the Spirit speaks through me and it is a Blessing far beyond what I deserve…though I appreciate and enjoy it Immensely! Last evening before I wrote this I had nothing…I was staring at the tele, mind in neutral, and felt entirely empty. Then I sat down at the laptop, turned on the music and out poured this! how else can one explain it?

      anyway thank you so very very much 🙂
      Blessings of Joy~

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      1. Oh I knew it! I could feel it. You can tell when someone has the gift of words. They do flow freely. Have you ever written and then later went back and read it and thought wow did I write that? This is what I do when I work, I have on earphones and I stay at peace all day, no one interrupts my world of creating. It’s a lovely place to be.
        I sent you some photos last night but I don’t know if they went because they were rather large. I need to check my email! 🙂 Joy right back to you

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      2. Yes, I do that very often. Alot of times Ill sit down to write, close my eyes and just start typing. Then when Im done I go back over it to add punctuation and correct anything that needs it..but often I don’t do much. Those are the moments I say Thank You and feel like Im taking dictation 🙂 Its such a blessing and I shall never take it for granted.

        I didn’t get that email 😦

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