By Monica C. Voskamp
Where. When. Will you
Find me?
In these empty places
Will you meet me?
In these barren caves
That hold no answers
Here I am,
This is where you can
Find me.
I’m waiting. Wondering.
Willing you
To come to me.
Time crawls by
I haven’t seen dawn’s light
Yet.
Are you still digging through
My past rubbled heap
Are you lost, perplexed,
Maybe turned off,
By the maze leading
To me?
Or can I trust you
To navigate complex corridors
With certainty?
At the very least,
Just let me know
You’re coming.
I need this hope,
I need to know,
I need one affirmation,
‘I’m on my way‘
Just please,
Hurry up.
Find me.
Always hope. Always believe. Always love. ❤
*Photo Credit: Photo by Adam Bixby on Unsplash
Well Structured.
The one poem.
Chinwag aft tsts.
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