Anticipation

Anticipation

Storm clouds now hover above me..
I feel to know they will soon burst..
In this dim, dark, and lonely place I am still
Just breathing to breathe..

As I try to hold back the moment
When the words will fall upon me,
Their rains stinging my flesh..
And the rivers of unbelief will flow
Their torturous currents unrelenting..
Swift to flood my raw exposed senses..

... the lost me will sit in silence..
Time will be my only shelter...