photo credit west coast woman
Dusk til Dawn
Shadow and Light
the veil is thin
The call goes out
spiritual refugees
seeking a conscious oasis-
awaken to
torrents of words
whispering past as
we linger between
the threshold of
one world and another
in
out
Truth drifting on
shattered hearts
hover just beyond
the collective reach,
pluck what is close
as mist envelops
the pain the loss the love
the ephemeral words
the 3 a.m. sentence(s)
the puzzle being solved
piece by piece
Together, Apart
We wait for Dawn.
J.S.
photo credit west coast woman