Somewhere
deep in the soft woods
My fate is
being articulated tonight
something
spoken kindly draws me in
And my hopes
grow in this fading light
The sweet
tones tell me this is it
This time it
is showing me my way
Waiting has
past, the stars in place
Something
honey-sweet is here to stay
The tide
turned; the sounds smitten
And the
magic enchants my eyes
And as the
stream flows to the sea
It now
carries those once lonely cries
So, as I
look eastward, I smile
The warmth
inside carries me away
And the
hopes build stronger that
Tomorrow,
tomorrow, will be my day
4 comments:
A gorgeous stream of consciousness from the heart and soul of this young lad ... no doubt tomorrow will be his day.
This is beautiful Scott, so much so I read it twice 💕
Beautifully written filled with light...
So hopeful and beautiful my friend. I love this Scott!
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