I WAIT FOR YOU
I wait for you like a promised sunset
Melting over the sacred pier.
I wait for you, a quiet warrior,
Traipsing across my hemisphere.
Tender mercies rise and fall
In the shadow of your lonely call
And I wait for you like a banished sailor
Against the wailing wall.
You are ever present, like a torchlight in my dreams,
Breathing sweet companionship
Over rivers, rocks, and streams.
I wait for you, parched and poisoned,
Bereft of dreams to call my own.
I choke on words that cling forgotten,
Gentle memories, precious stones.
I wait for you for sustenance,
For the strength you can impart,
Blazing fires that fill the canyon,
Dazzling previews of your art.
I wait for you divine and tender,
Sunrise streaking morning skies.
I celebrate your ageless glory,
Your beauty filling hungry eyes.
-Bruce Potts
Copyright 2008
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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