Retreat: A prologue

The wide embrace
of coming grace
is hastened by
fearful face.

in the arms of doubt,
and indecision
Serenity Surprises,
Hope again

just when you look away,
that love will not stay,
a bud of revival
for survival…

Out there:

In here:

Spring comes again,

Love finds
the uninitiated

Keep faith in both,
for I swear to you,
they tread softly,
as morning dew.

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