enough



As you wrote your lovely words, 
I was beyond confounded by their power
Over me. This muse has deferred 
The time, until I sleep, on which to shower
Me with dreams of love and peace
Where he whom I have yet to meet
Laugh and talk and become friends.
All of which unavoidably sends
Me in a wishful state of memory,
Wanting companionship divine
Knowing the time is not arrived.
Yet yearning for it desperately
--slippery--
Out of my grasp for now.

As I wake, the lasting wisps of your 
Enchanting grace wash out
The cobwebs of my lingering fears. 
I am enlivened and unafraid,
Ready for all that comes today.
My darling muse of a friend,
I owe you to no end
For wiping away even unshed tears,
Showing me I am enough, 
That I deserve everything, and more.


2 comments:

  1. Your poem today, captured me. And left me hungry. For more of the Lord.

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  2. This poem melted me and mesmerized me at the same time...

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