Longing........
W
e avoid and we search equally
to meet
like a warm stormy summerwind
how ever with
sharp gusty yearning.
Sometimes
emptiness occures our Lifes.
For a long Time I thought
- resigned -
that's stagnation, but...
it always is
a time of maturity,
of Longing....
A
very long time my soul
remained in deep cold winter
but
spring came back
just a moment ago.....
I
sat, burned out, filled
with fear and worrys
in the lonlyness of my room...
now I feel strong arms.
Your
longing , and mine
for me
for you.
a silver ribbon
noticcable only for both of us
thight up for a long time
- how enrichable -
I
never wanted
new Love again,
but when we met
" wants "
were insignificant.
To
embrace one another,
holding tight,
experiances longing.
It was awful not to feel,
it was frightening to feel death
and it's wonderful to feel
- to feel Life -
- to
feel , I love -
june 1998 , elfie
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