"surrcome" poems
I am getting ready for the calm.
relief from the rampant and unwavering thoughts that **** my mind.
self doubt clinging to my awakening like an incurable disease.
I am getting ready for the artificial happiness to relent
surrcome to unforced laughter and genuine smiles.
I am getting ready for desire
locked in the cellar of my shame
along with so many other things
I am getting ready for hope
the warmth of it washing over me
engulfing, cleansing
bringing with it the unblinding sunlight
I am getting ready for you
my Beloved
Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 7:56 PM UTC