Have you ever had to wait
Inside your brain just heaves and sighs
…tomorrow maybe better
entangled knots holding fires
High is a rope
Climbing crampons digging weather sky
Entering unknown oxygen
Desiring aiming high
Marks lay connections folding dawns
I assemble from my heart
Watching Irises form
Souls imparting journey charts
I paint eyes beneath the clay
I paint held fragile cores
I paint the room behind still days
I have a wait …my desire exploding my artistic orb
Reflecting all that has been…
Waiting I know I hold much more
by Lizzie Marshall….I hope you can feel the emotion which is to feel a wait.
I have written the above, reflecting on my emotional self, for I long for a one time chance, will it be mine to be given to. I know I am not in charge of this. It is the Universe to decide. Here’s to the decision.
I know my desire to have this is very strong. I will wait.