Here At the Threshold
Here at the Threshold
between Expectancy
and Realization
All that can be said has been said…
And so there’s nothing more to say…
for now…
until…
But there is no denying
Nor any resistance to
This Love growing deep inside…
Like a mother
Quietly and hopefully
Holding the space
Awaiting that divine
Moment of Grace
When All Possibilities unfold…
Copyright © Linda Witt-King | Year Posted 2015
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