we’ve been waiting
in the meadow
for some anger never fading
to leave behind the echo
of a heart that won’t quit raging
we tramped-with ease-
the shadows
circled in with gems of trees
tiny little saplings
covered with sun-swept leaves
if heaven sent you
they would know
how lost you used to be
and they would tell you
don’t let go
until you come back to me
-dedh