.
A Figment of my Imagination,
Once lost amidst the rock and shale of breaking day
Like a calamitous descent into the abyss,
Now Plays with furtive, Dancing steps
Upon the Butterfly Beats of my fretful Heart,
Singing like the mourning dove
A Song of Sweet Anticipation
As Time Balances upon the Sill of Tomorrow
And I hold my Breath
In Hope
Unsure
.
~Morgan~
.
.
.
Beautiful Original Photography by ebrusidarportrait at deviantart
Filed under:
Poetry Tagged:
Anticipation,
BnV,
BooknVolume,
Doubt,
Fear,
Hesitation,
photography,
Poem,
poetry,
Poetry Blog,
relationships,
Trust,
Waiting,
~Morgan~
Published on May 23, 2016 05:05