Candlewitch

Idle Blue

 

Idle Blue

 

in that place

of seclusion

where the air

becomes thin and tight

I have grown pale

in the waiting

I have dreamt you

I have taken you

deeply in

penetrating my lungs

spackling my spirit

with all the textures

of your soul

you kindle my senses

with utter anticipation

and still

with all the silence

of my reaching

I am pale in the wanting...