Friday, September 25, 2015

Waiting

Waiting

Standing on the precipice
Toes curling over the edge
How sharp the cut of rock
Sliced away a million years ago
How I dare invade    to stand
So close to infinity without permission

This is a place of wanting
My heart sliced open trying
To find what’s left of my grace
If I have to sacrifice everything
To bring you back to me
Now after all the ruin and pain
I will    on this edge
Of what comes next
I am humbled by the course of time

The way water seeks the ocean
The way the earth spins and
Makes the sun and moon rise and set
I have no right to certainty
Even if I crave its comfort

I stand here alone
In the all of the world
Waiting for you
To allow me back
 My broken soul

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