I sigh and breathe
I think
I hope and dream
I wait
I wait for the answer that is coming
I wait for the knowledge I seek
I wait for that confirmation
that makes everything
suddenly
right.
_____
I collect them, the hopes and dreams
I collect them, the thoughts and wishes
Then I gather them all together,
tightly, swiftly, carefully, beautifully
A package which holds the secrets of my soul
and like the seeds of the delicate daffodil,
I blow them away.
I wish in my whispers
I whisper my wishes
Oh, where do they go?
Monday, September 17, 2007
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