I'Ll Be Waiting Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

I watch the river like a clock
Sunset scallops of pink shells
Moon soon to shine
Breeze as light as whispers
Freedom in the leaves
Trees remind me of sanity
Away from all the shills
Away from the profound
Away from the money changers

Night draws out my muse
Come to me beyond age

No converse
No sordid paragraphs
No conceptions of myth
Bring your penance
Bring your coloring books
Violet sweetness
Red apple apogee
No sharia
No rules

Sit like a pose of Rembrandt
Like a stroke of Dali
Sing without convention
Wanton forests as blue as the sea
When you leave breathe softly
The dancers of Degas
Peaches ripe as fire
I hope the world begins tonight
I hope you come again
I like when the lamp is on
When candles seem mystical
I like when the cat knows your there
I'll be waiting