I wait,
for something beyond my grasp,
my vision and thinking mind.
I wait,
for something beyond the self,
wait and hope to find.
~
I feel,
there’s something beyond me,
I knew it from the start,
I feel,
within rhythms of being,
pounding in my heart.
~
I see,
far beyond the horizon,
light that shines out so bright,
I see,
with utmost clarity,
a land that’s still out of sight.
~
I know,
way beyond what they tell me,
that this is a fraction of being,
I know,
with all of my senses here,
of visions I’m not yet seeing.
~
lizalizaskysaregrey©2017
It’s true! And so beautifully written!
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Aww thanks Phyllis xx
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Your poetry is pretty special all round. It tells a story not a lecture.
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Thanks my dear xx
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Sorry I haven’t been communicating much. It was crazy busy for days then everyone went camping so I enjoyed the time with Adam. We chatted watched movies and favourite shows…so it was relaxing. I just turned everything else off except for an hour to write my story and daily. Hope all is well with you and yours. I’ve thought about you often tho I didn’t chat. 🙂
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That’s sounds lovely, I’ve been busy myself and not been around too much. Catch you soon and enjoy xx
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You betcha! 🙂
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