I long to peer
inside your heart
to feel the things
that urge new start.
roll off your tongue
like the sheltering breezes
boughs hide among.
the imprint of wiser paths
across impending icy field
leads me upon stinging frost
with progress’ fruitful yield.
I yearn to see your face today
and know a warmth once more
to travel on my pilgrim’s path
and pass through open door.
the beauty of laughter is often lost
in swirling pools unaware of cost
read to me life’s journey to light
where a drop of blood seeps all might
i hang upon your beautiful word
overwhelmed in beauty I’ve likely not heard
and of this drop of redeeming cleanse
I no longer see through amber lens.
floating through dreams in urgent dismay
unconscious of pending break of day
when will cold night cede to dawn
that sleepy eyes should feast upon
my shadowed soul inhales fear
that engraves a memory upon old year
and sowing seed to arable earth
disperses new hope and trusting mirth
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