This poem was inspired by Sue Vincent’s Thursdays #writephoto Prompt – Spectre

© Sue Vincent Photo

“If I could make the earth and my dreams the same.” Higher by Creed


I pray,

in silence,

from dawn to dusk,

drawn by mists that,

shroud my heart,

my castle,

as I look upon,

a grain of sand,

the mist dissipates,

into sunshine,


and yielding,

to passing eons,

as tears,

melt the gloom,

beyond the cliffs,

to mater,

the sea of being,

the last strand of dna fades,

the Sun,

I Am,

with Love

© Jordan

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