Jannie

October 27, 2017
11:55 pm

Jannie

you came
whispering softly through
the window of my soul
flowers bloomed
the wind sings
my heart beats
repeat beats
until
I reach
this place called you
holding me
with the warmth of the sun
anchored somewhere
I was afraid to be
And
you came
whispering softly
in my secret place
where my love
marinate the reflection
of our promise land

Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker