The Moment
It is not the many rainy days
Weeks, months, years we waited
Hoping we'll be found by one
The beloved
It is enough
That blessed moment of
Introspection holding us strong
Even as we strayed and strutted
On deaf ears, until to greater love
We are awakened.
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Copyright © Iris E. S-Lewis | Year Posted 2015
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