I walked while I waited
for words to stop failing
My state of mind was stateless
Waking up in liminal spaces
There seemed to be an answer
that didn’t speak my language
in a storm that uproots blue to
reflect fiery passion
Undone by shapeless sensations
Vehemently without fervour
But my internal life is boundless and
it thinks of you whenever I’m waiting
Painting by Gilbert Williams, “Sacred Journey,” 1987
14 responses to “[460] The Eternal Waiting”
Stunning!
Thank you so much!
LOL. “I waited for words to stop failing ” I do that all the time, waiting for words to come, begging them to come…
They will come like they do!
Fantastic 😍!!
Thank you Ahiri 🙂
Excellent poem.
Thank you Devendra 🙂
Love it
Thank you Maria!
Amazing!
Thank you!
You’re welcome
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