Wait on the attack.
Your words are like swords,
be careful who and why you cut.
Wait for the words.
Silence can bring out truth from others,
listen and hear what they say.
Wait for the sign.
Spirit wants you to know you're cared for,
they "talk" to you in many different ways.
Wait for the healing.
You don't have to move fast,
moving with purpose will keep those wounds closed.
Wait for the laughter.
Lighten your heart and soul,
with chuckles, giggles and uncontrollable delight.
Wait for your path.
It can't be revealed all at once but
when each step is revealed, it will be priceless.
Wait for the darkness.
It's not time to see it all clearly but at least there is quiet.
Your eyes adjust to the lack of light.
Wait for the light.
The sun shines upon you, within you, through you.
Your soul has all the patience you mind doesn't have.
And be free.
Free from all the noise.
Free to be who you are, not who you should be.
~Copyright 2009-2011, Mary D'Alba
In : poetry