wandering
wondering
pondering
plundering
lost and alone
faded and fallen
disowned unknown
yearning
longing
craving
not yet known
not yet found
gone
but never had
absent
barren
nonexistent
missing
missing me
missing you
missing us
wanting
needing
waiting
seeking searching
the foggy roads
crooked paths
raging rivers
the mist the miles
by love’s grace
all led but one place
toward my fate
one look
and
i was found
one touch
and
i belonged
one kiss
and
i was home
wondering
pondering
plundering
lost and alone
faded and fallen
disowned unknown
yearning
longing
craving
not yet known
not yet found
gone
but never had
absent
barren
nonexistent
missing
missing me
missing you
missing us
wanting
needing
waiting
seeking searching
the foggy roads
crooked paths
raging rivers
the mist the miles
by love’s grace
all led but one place
toward my fate
one look
and
i was found
one touch
and
i belonged
one kiss
and
i was home
8 comments:
Why are we so fragile in the face of love? One look... one touch... one kiss... that is all it takes! Beautiful, Gypsywoman!
Nevine
ah, yes, our fragility in the face of love! and then the love itself that withstands all! yummmmm!!!
A wonderful poem about the longing to wander to find love! Your poetry is very impressive and unique. I'm thrilled.
Dearest greetings,
Isabella
Veredit-iertes
thank you so much isabella! a lovely comment for which i'm very grateful! so glad to have you follow along here! namaste' - jenean
i think you are
a t t a i n i n g
all that you
e n v i s i o n
excellent!
C~
dearest chuck - i always look forward to your dropping by and leaving such inspirational little thoughts behind! thank you!
I do so love your words and thoughts.
They always seem familiar.
oh, hi deb! i know what you mean about familiarity! thanks so much! see you over at your place!
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