Light and shadows

 

Light and shadows,
play around her tired eyes.
Tired of waiting, for a speck to arrive
in the distant horizon.

A little hope.
Wanting to be found,
yet the vast reality
smothers all .

Nothing is known. Nothing is seen.
Yet the vigil continues to thaw reality.
Knowing not when the vigil ends,
knowing not what the hope seals…

Light and shadows,
a little hope
- wanting to be found,
yet the vast reality , smothers all…