By TynvdB

Amazingly Encountering A River Goddess

I'm still out of my
breath. So full of
passion did I try
to keep away from
just intentions,
striving, purpose
to make you find
me finally and
fold my bony
fingers into this
form of faith and
wait and wait
days after nights
until your miracle
would happen in a
symphony of grace
And now I feel so
childish to confess:
I've missed it all.
I have been failing
you, I missed the
moment that you
met the warmth,
the sunbeam in my
staring eyes. You
never left me all
alone, you woke
me up to sing again
this humble psalm
of sorrow, pain and
consolation. This
simple gift of

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