2022 Creativity Project – March 24
Restless
Yes, I am,
But also apart;
Love jangled the bells
Setting my life loose,
Loose for things I never
Believed could be for me.
It is vacant now
Like a classroom in Summer,
But I am content with absence –
Empty arms, all at rest,
No chase, still I confess
Love haunts me, endless.
When you dance, sing, do those things – the world brightens. When you create – the sky, sighs. You are an emissary from realms we are yet to live but came with love to give.
© Jo Ann Joyce Anita Jordan