IN THE HOLLOW OF MY ARMS

IN THE HOLLOW OF MY ARMS

And as I hang by the thread
Of an unrealization, a dream,
I take comfort from the fact
We inhabit the same landscape
Look towards the same horizon
Breath the same breezy air
And lie down on the same meadow.
A gossamer downy feather
Floating on the soft current
Of your infinite love.

The blending, coalescing
Is not far, approaching near
I smell your hair, your breath
And inexorably now
An image appears in focus
The moment of realisation
Lo! Behold! In the twinkling of an eye
You are in the hollow of my arms.

By ace101

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