Journey to Your Deepest Self

Nurturing Love’s Presence

Love has been so elusive
Fleeting moments of respite from the desert of night
I wait for my gentle lover to come to me
Not knowing if he exists or ever did
I wait holding on to the quiver of love
The small flame that lights up my darkness
I wait and nurture that flame
As all that I have
All that keeps me alive
In the dark of the night
So cold I shiver
Urging myself to stay present
In the not knowing
What will come
Knowing that the flame is all that matters
And nurturing that inside of me


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