' Falling Mist ... '

I Walked Thru Mist To Reach You
Cold and Glistening Blue
On A Cliff of Waterfalls
Echoes The Cries, of My Calls …

… of Longing, Just To Reach You
Each Step, Walked True and Thru
A Mindless Dream, A Moonless Night
With But Memory of The Light …

… of Your Bright, Star Eyes
And A Sunset Fire Sky
Falling - Into Love, Glowing Beauty
Falling Slowly, Around and Upon Me …

… Both Touching Softly, Warms My Soul
Aaah Now, I’ve Reached My Goal
Floating Thru Falling Mist
Each Drop Sweetly Kissed …

… Over and Over, A Cliff of Waterfalls
Echoing The Cries … Of My Calls
A Cliff of Roaring Waterfalls
Rushing To Give My All …


Written & © : 1/30/10

By: MoonBee Canady

york2frisco
Lovely how your poem cascades down the page, even splashing here and there.

Laurie Hill
lovely imagery and very gentle