Want and Waiting
I Cannot See what I Cannot Feel,
a Love within, an itching skin,
a Crown of Golden hair.
Chirp, Chirp - the Spirit song Awakens
to form a New Bond -
made sharp -
by the longing, the distance of Time,
the awareness of
Close Spaces.
The Lark, the Dove, the Swan,
The Canaries,
form wreathes around my head,
and braid themselves around my Heart -
to pull and stroke in Rhythm,
in a Dance of Want and Waiting.
© 2016 Marié Patricia Nicolina Murray