My refuge is patience;
swaying calm, gracious breeze.
The spacious portal opened
to my wakened dreaming.
The moment I am no longer waiting.
I pulled an old favorite form out of the dusty drawer for this one. This is a Yadu poem. You can see my first attempt at the form here. I think I like my first attempt better. I may play with this form a few more times in the coming weeks.
Thanks again to Ermilia for the Picture It and Write series, and to Spencer Byles for the inspirational photography. 🙂 Critique is always welcome.