Journeying through
a solitary mundane realm
Days marching
into days...
Each flowing
endlessly onward...
Till the next
to come...
Where I am forever
going towards...
Yet whence have
I only just departed from...
Constantly driven
by unseen compulsive needs
Unbridled emotions...
Predestined
fates...
Somehow always
when finally I arrive...
Finding it to
be much too early...
Or far too late...
Lifelessly attired
in cumbersome self-made garments
Created from
fabric called...
Disenchantment
and isolation...
Head bent low
against what truly is or was...
I nearly miss
a fleeting moment...
A chance reclamation...
Reaching out,
softly touching me, warm hands of destiny
Permitting my
tear filled eyes...
To lift, to
see...
A lone stranger,
standing at a crossroads named...
Someday soon...
What will be,
will be...
Softly spoken,
an invitation, a picnic to be enjoyed
A sweet secluded
meadow...
Created in the
minds...
Followed, a
forthright challenge...
"Take my hand,
settle not for compromise"...
"Let us journey
together, to find what we shall find"...
Time has come
to pass, serenely now I rest,
Amid a myriad
of beautiful wildflowers...
Butterflies
and red clover...
Life has without
a doubt changed forever...
Pasts and futures
pondered about...
Over and over
again...
Once in a lifetime
love, like a pot of shining gold
Awaiting you,
at the end of a distant rainbow...
Elusive...yes
Real...perhaps
Till then, I
shall await elucidation...
In my quiet,
enchanted, meadow...
Jadie Rose
Copyright©2000
Jadie Rose
All Rights Reserved
No reproduction
of this material is allowed without written permission from the author
| Return To Index |
 |