Sunday, August 5, 2018

The Search

“Are you there?”
Called out my soul,
“Can you hear me?”
Whispered my soul.

The silence was loud,
And my dreams were wild.
I lay on my bed,
But far away my soul tread.

I was a dew upon the grassy lands,
A light shining at the ocean’s end,
A cloud crowning the mountain’s head,
A soul that hoped to look way ahead.

You were a silhouette in the dark,
That lit in my soul a spark.
Try hard I did,
But you remained a question mark.

I reached out to feel,
For the touch that would heal,
There you were for real,
The union of souls, so surreal!