What could be better or worse
Compared to reading a novel
embedded with tales of love and romance
descriptions that take your breath away.
To reflect on the many relationships that one has.
To feel the sudden longing for something more.
A vacuum that is incomprehensible,intangible.
Waiting to be held protected and loved.
Its late in the night.
And the author wonders at her ramblings.
The cold weather, the paper back, the melancholy
All contributing to this senseless reverie
Where can we seek solace from.
To find peace and rest in the unconditional One.
The soothing balm to a restless soul.
And with this, I bid thee all a blessed night.
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
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