poem

[dancermike]

Here I sit drinking Mountain Dew,
thinking of a lover, under the moon.
Whiling away the darkest hours of the night,
wishing I could hold him in these lonely arms.
I hear his voice on the phone
and am reminded how far apart we are.
A year and a day stands before my heart,
to learn to love myself as deeply as another.
Time stands as a greater distance than

Comments

[tupper26]

We're under the same moon, dreaming the same dreams.

[charlayne]

Wow, that was powerful. I can feel that one. Makes me want to hold you and say "time is relative, especially within magick."

Hugs

[michelekw34]

It will all come together! Keep the faith! HUGS

[a_silver_rose]

Yep, it will come together. I'm hoping the same for myself, except I don't know who he is yet! :)