I can feel it, can you?
A buzz, energy, a thrill?
The darkness is ebbing.
The light is slowly cracking through.
It's like an approaching storm in summer.
A riding tide to the shore.
A spark, a flame, igniting a torch.
Take a breath, reach out and you will see it, feel it... Hope.©2024MirandaMarch

VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Words From My Soul
PoesiaAn ongoing work of poems I will add to as I'm inspired to do so.