Love Poetry

Waiting On Love, Not Waiting in Vain

I know you will come someday, as surely as the sun will rise tomorrow

an old rocking chair in an unkempt garden. In the front is some beautiful pink flowers. The chair seems to be waiting for someone.
an old rocking chair in an unkempt garden. In the front is some beautiful pink flowers. The chair seems to be waiting for someone.
Photo by Robin Lyon on Unsplash

I write about Energy in all its forms; Spirituality and its many paths; and Creativity — what comes out of us — the great E.S.C. https://esotericgardenskn.com.