Sitting In Hopefulness
Sitting In Hopefulness I sit in hope bolstered by fresh winds across this ridge. Hoping some miracle of peace, forgiveness, and strength graced your path. Open-hearted, you stop; to share a smoke some quiet insect quadraphonic sound reprogramming the past, present and present to come. I hunger for one touch of you, one embrace of knowing. This is for real; no running avails, no hidden agenda, no structural improvements. Just we two together in Love. © 2011, Shamsuddin Sign in to see full entry.