White clouds forming walls within skies, a soul flies up
among them and hides.
Feeling empty, lonely, yet a quiet peace has filled it
interiorly.
Silently waiting for something to happen to lift these
spirits - nothing - nothing - only being filled with
hopeless joy.
Containing all of life's dreams, yet not a one can be
alive within this being.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-silently/
