In pensive mood.
Held in time and space
clothed in grey expanse
distanced from this moment
waiting.
Holding tightly tomorrow's promise
through cloudbursting emotional
curtained moments
waiting.
Yielding the blinding pain
that tethers me to today's salty disappointment
into the imprinted hands of one who cares.
One who cares more
than peace, privilege, pain or partings,
for this soul. Herein is Love.
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