Art, darling, I am coming home
To you at last, my head was turned
By love and reason; I have been unfaithful
But I return.
I am tired and careworn; be patient with me
Be my lover, not my master
I need muse and inspiration
No recriminations, no withholding
I will take my leap of faith, in doing
What I love, life may come
That sustenance will follow dreaming.
Ahh, never mind that now,
Let us lay still awhile
And breathe each other in
I have missed you
It is good to be home.
To you at last, my head was turned
By love and reason; I have been unfaithful
But I return.
I am tired and careworn; be patient with me
Be my lover, not my master
I need muse and inspiration
No recriminations, no withholding
I will take my leap of faith, in doing
What I love, life may come
That sustenance will follow dreaming.
Ahh, never mind that now,
Let us lay still awhile
And breathe each other in
I have missed you
It is good to be home.
I love that Poem Sarah, it has such emotion and feeling in it. definitely one of my favorites.
ReplyDeleteThanks very much Hope :)
ReplyDeletepatience and home... two of my favourite things!
ReplyDeleteThey didn't used to be mine... but I'm learning :)
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