Bring in the change of season
A season of waiting, of unknowing
A season of trust and patience.
The clock ticked echoing the cry of my heart
Steady and rhythmic the dance of passage
A passage of bleakness, of rawness
A passage of pain and turmoil.
The smell of freshly baked bread wafted heavenward
Enticing, joyful, mystery unbounded of love
A love of insurmountable, of unconditional
A love of overflowing grace.
The taste of freshly brewed tea drank in good company
Soothing the soul a symbol of warm embrace
An embrace of calm, of sweet harmony
An embrace of peace.
©️Revdjo 30/11/2020
