Waiting In The Wings Poem by Midnight Clarity

Waiting In The Wings



do you see me?
lingering on the edges
of perception
a scented dream of amber,
of roses
trailing in the air
breathed
out and in
out and in
the pulse of life
a two way street
as blood flows
into the heart
and out again
breath swirls
through bellows
eyes blink light
out and in
out and in
still without sight
or knowledge
of the one who waits
in nightmares
of uncertainty.

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Midnight Clarity

Midnight Clarity

Isles of Scilly living in Barbados
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