WyldDuv's Whispering Wings

 
 
Morning Tide
               (dedicated to Jill Wick)
Fragile fragments of life suspended on the
Froth and foam of a tender tide of emotions

Your searching eyes question in silence
As I gaze upon your angelic face
So many thoughts unspoken

Courage and strength will carry you
In your vessel of flesh and bone
Through this vast and unknown journey


 
Upon the altar of your deprivation
Lay gifts and lessons too great to measure
Precious life the greatest treasure

I am awestruck and humbled in your presence
I am learning to accept without question
Willing to be silent and patient
As you are waiting by the distant shore
Of a life reclaimed and restored

I will be there when you call
And all you desire
I am compelled by love to provide

Time is on our side
As we are cast adrift in faith and hope
Waiting for the morning tide.

© ~ WyldDuv ~


 
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