To Be The One


I step carefully into predawn,

Blades of grass damp with night,

Blossoms still soft with sleep, parting,

Horizon blushing with pale color, breaking

free of darkness,

Every blade, every leaf turns toward you waiting,

Silhouettes of nature fluttering

in anticipation of you

And I, Seeking that still moment more than anything

Knowing that every second the sun rises,

Every moment purple shadows recede,

Every feather, stone, or discolored flower from the day before,

Every thought unheard, or unseen, waits to be experienced by you,

And I want to be the one,

The one there in that moment,

When every fragrance, every sound,

Every fluttering leaf and whispering wind

Calls your name and shines for you.

I want to be that gift-giver of beauty,

To hold you with a beauty you have never felt before,

Want to capture your sapphire eyes,

Draw you to me, passionately, and achingly,

To be the one,

The one awake,

The one beside you when your eyes open to all that awaits you,

I want to gather all that has been, all that will be, all that can be

Into a timeless dance of unbelievable light, for you,

But I have only my words to make your heart pulsate in soft rhythms,

And sometimes words aren’t good enough,

For I am but an observer of your light, a reflection of your beauty,

And you are the one who must come to me,

When you want,

In that still moment,

And rise together.

KKLE May 25, 2013

(c) Karen K.L. Espaniola 2013, All Rights Reserved

2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Noora
    May 26, 2013 @ 08:26:50

    Karen, I have been impatiently waiting for your newest. There is something about your poetry that speaks to me – in so many profound ways. This beautifully composed poem touched my heart and calmed my soul. I’ll be back to read it again. Have you ever published or considered publishing your poetry?

    Reply

    • karenespaniola
      May 26, 2013 @ 08:50:31

      Noora, Thank you for your comments. I love hearing from you. Actually I just revised it, because when I woke up this morning it didn’t flow the same way as it did last night at 3 a.m! 🙂 Hope it makes more sense to you now.

      Reply

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