Gone for a Time

  Where are you my rose  
Your bed is a mess  
Your absence is noticed  
Your presence is missed

I seek your sweet fragrance  
Your color so pure  
But confusion abounds  
Apprehension and more

Your path is in turmoil  
Your thoughts are a storm  
Seeking yet running  
No shelter for long

Always you have  
A place at my hearth  
Gone for a time  
But sill in my heart

May your searches prove fruitful  
May your mind find some rest  
Till can be seen once again  
The love you have left

Until you are ready  
I wait patiently  
Always the home  
Where your heart longs to be

Dawnwind k’Shaya  
April 3, 2002

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