Waiting By The Window, by Dee Beard Dean |
Finally, peace has come.
All form of movement
and reckless striving ceased.
Serenity reigns again.
The wind once loud,
strong and bullying,
Still blows, but now --
Barely above a gentle whisper.
Finally, the sun
breaks through the clouds.
Warming the air.
Warming my heart.
Warming me.
Lighting up my bedroom
Lighting up my life
As I sit by the window
And wait
for answers.
Answers to
My prayers.
Answers I am certain
Are on the way……
The Sunrise, by Aracely Calderon |
Love the art work, and the beautiful words...
ReplyDeleteAmen! Amen! AAAAAMMMMEEENNN!
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