This is not the poem I had intended to post today, that one will probably appear tomorrow.
Muse woke me as I was trying to get to sleep and offered her words ~ since, as I have said, I never argue with her ~ and so here is the poem she offered.
Prophecy - 18 May 14
The prophecy
Waits
For those who
Wait
And watch
With open eyes
And open minds
A man
Five thousand miles
A woman
Connect
Build
Holding dreams
In a sacred space
Together
Interesting how these things happen. The "Five thousand miles" reference is from two previous poems I wrote a little while ago.
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