If I keep
Moving forward
I feel safe
Because if
I stop
I may
Have no place
To lay my head…
I just keep
Going from
One moment
To the next
One action
To the next
One motion
Leads me
One step
Closer
To all my
Hopes & Dreams
Of a Future
I wish
To open
In the present.
So my
Beloved
Keeps leading
Me on
Like a patient
Parent,
A gentle
Lover,
& a
Sadistic
Mistress
With a
Wicked sense
Of Humor
All wrapped
In one.
Right now
The only
Stillness
I can afford
Is to
Listen
To the next
Line in the
Poem …
And keep
My pen
In motion
Which is
Action
The divine
Making
Synchronicity
Until
The waiting
Is full
And my
Actions
Lead me
Back
To rest.