The Search
The soul searches for eternity
Always unfulfilled
Wandering...
Fulfillment can not come
When you always run away
It becomes a way of life
Suffering...
So you live in dreams
Longing for someone to touch your soul.
© Catherine ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wandering
Is it dark tonight
In your soul?
Does it wander
Perpetually in exploration for~
A touch...
A breeze...
Does it search
For me?
Could I be the one~
You hunger for...
Thirst for...
Would die for?
© Catherine ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The Storm
A silent breeze stirs the trees
The rustle of leaves can be heard
The smell of a storm reaches me
Within me an excitement forms.
From the porch I watch as it flashes
Both beautiful and dangerous it is
The site of it fills me with wonder
The power of nature is unleashed.
Fiercely the lightning flashes closer
Shall I move inside for fear
Or get caught up in the magic
As the storm draws closer still.
© Catherine
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