Watching, Waiting

After a break, partially enforced and partially chosen, I return with a new poem - born this day...





Watching, Waiting - 08 Nov 09

Watching, waiting,
Remembering
Wondering when you will return
To me
You have been away
For too long and I miss you
And your touch

My lonely days
My lonely nights
Too long have I felt this way
Wondering if the new day
Will bring you back
To my arms

My vision is blurred
By a tear




I think that this poem is another of my ancient memories, not of this life but some other; I seem to be carrying a lot of sadness from those periods in my many lives.