There is a place for you ( revised)

it feels like I've known you before time was with nothing in between 

you and me, it's the only thing that makes sense in my head. how else can I explain except to say there is a wonder beyond expression and yet, I understand. how could I not? the answer to the question remains inside this heart of preparation, patiently waiting anticipating, contemplating. why tarry one moment longer as days stretch one into another and you, still inside my every thought surrounding every dream I look for the door that leads to you,

open for me...

Reviews

[David Scott]

I read this as the author feeling, "there is a place for *me*".
When we find the place we really belong it can feel overwhelming.
Sometimes, we misunderstand a run through doors and along desolate shores, searching for where we need to go or get to.
Ah... How blissful when we open the door leading within and find love is spilling and overflowing within and without...
This is subtle, but profound. To know of a time before our knowing. To see a time beyond our seeing. This is often called Faith I think...
Thank you for the inspirational poetry.

[Alisa Js]

You are quite welcome...

It is written that...'faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen'

very true, that!

[. serah .]

-- oh, this piece really echoes, alisa... and it feels like one is reading each strand of an intricate thought about someone's consuming presence in one's life... and one can experience that 'anticipation' in 'the heart of preparation' as one reads... -- gorgeous poetry...

[Alisa Js]

Thank you, s for stopping by. I look forward to reading your thoughts and do appreciate you.

Alisa ;-)

[. serah .]

-- my privilege, alisa... and thank you... :)