The Call

by Michael P. Rodriguez

Driven by nature and desire, with hands held
Outstretched grasping for the invisible I awake
Memories sway gently with in me and
I uproot myself into an upright position
Now, breathing heavy and controlled
I listen...for a sound I am not sure will come
Enthralled in the moment; I surrender to it

Aware of the moment I am
Now in
Senses acute I wait
While entranced I continue to listen to silence
Ears hearing nothing but my heart this I hear

The Call by Michael P. Rodriguez

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