Celtic GloryPoetry

kneeling waiting

Kneeling Waiting

Kneeling waiting

not knowing why

tears rise

yet knowing deeply

I need them.

Longings buried

learning to rise

on the rivulet of my tears

fall

here at your feet

I wait for you

arms outstretched

over a dying world

your heart

ripped apart by love.

Here I find you

in the depth of my 

heart yearning

Hywyn church

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