waiting February 18, 2024 a poet's playground, evocative muse i’m calling you i’m calling you out here in the cold i’m calling your name send a sign that i don’t call in vain let me know my voice is heard my heart is breaking my soul is aching waiting
your heart speaks your heart speaks who is listening who hears the thump the thump the thump that speeds when the mind is infatuated totally out of rest uncontrollably captivated inarticulate at best wishing hoping that 1 would guess the goings on inside