Waiting To Embrace My Love Poem by Thomas Plotz

My photos of you are gone,
Ran away, after address changes, and sudden moves
Leaves me drawn, and empty
I’m looking for who you turned in to
From being bent on, and shaped
To whom you are today,
From my grey fragile, past memories, of time

Unable to see thru the trees
Unable to see you clear

So onward into the fog
A new day is coming
For I know, the fog will lift, and
There on the other side of the clearing
The Sun is veering, cutting a path
Melting the fog, sweltering it off

Opening my visualization, to tall grass green
Past, the tall pine trees, standing erect, on the hills of sand
Past, the cottonwood trees, with its spring time snow

You will be waiting for me,
Under the willow tree
With long green arms hanging down,
Waiting to embrace, my love

Holding me to stay
For I love you MJW

T. Plotz

Waiting to embrace, my love
14 July 2015