Neurons firing,

Palms perspiring,

Excitement is cresting

Like a great tsunami

Washing over me...

Rippling, glittering seawater

Surging through veins,

Engulfing the plains

Of my mind,

Once barren, now fertile,

The seeds are planted 

With a radiant smile.

I can't wait to find

Your face in the crowd,

And at long last,

Speak your name aloud -

Long years of feeling so alone,

In your arms, I will finally

Be coming home. 

  • Author: SerenWise (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 22nd, 2019 12:34
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 27
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  • Neville

    I sincerely hope everything goes according to plan.....

    a nicely poemed little homecoming , for sure.... Neville

  • Fay Slimm.

    A wonderfully descriptive reason for searching the crowds for just one face - love sounds great when after long lonely times the heart can come home

  • Goldfinch60

    May the homecoming be as wonderful as your words.

  • dusk arising

    Tremendous building of joy and excitement in this. I felt it. Very emotional.
    Goes into my favourites.

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