Late Mourning
Alone in the desert of my mourning, I look for you within my soul.
I listen with my heart to hear your voice speak my name;
To answer this loneliness.
Wandering the valley of my long ago dream, I search for you.
I cry out your name to feel your spirit within me;
To stop this flood of despair.
Swirling within a flash flood of tears, I reach for you.
I rejoice as our spirits reunite in the night sky;
The Soaring Wolf and his Bright Star.
SMW
6/1/13
