I'm getting over the flu so I haven't written much today. But I have plenty of material both recent and older to use. Here is one I wrote for my love when I thought we were waiting to begin a life together. As with so many of these, it is bittersweet.
Waiting
Train sitting on the tracks
Waiting for the journey to begin.
Impatient to start
I close my eyes.
Enjoy this moment;
Relish this time.
It is special in its own way
And will never come around again.
There is excitement
In the waiting.
There is anticipation and hope
To be savored.
This is part
Of the journey.
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A new start
a fresh beginning
for the faint at heart
there is no winning
Waiting
anticipating
longing, yearning
so much craving
To be loved
and to be blessed
High above
the soul caressed
A new start
a fresh beginning
for the faint at heart
there is no winning
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