Saturday, June 14, 2008

Waiting


Am I waiting for you to walk in


to save me from the rain


that melts my torturous vanity


that drowns my soul to desparity




Am I waiting for you to take my heart


and dance away the night


it's skirts twirling in flames


like a master with his naive muse




Am I waiting to catch my breath


for I have run ardently from the past


terrorized by its demons and calamity


to be claimed time and again


from a weak heart




Am I waiting for you to make me whole


random pieces of the puzzle


that are force fit into a landscape


that I have come to know as my life




I am unknowing


I am broken


I am willing


I am open




I am waiting










Poem by kasia written June 2008










2 comments:

Essential Yoga said...

This is gorgeous..and sad..and so right on. Your poetry is as stunning as your jewels, my Dear Kasia.

Kasia Blue said...

You are so sweet, thank you!

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