Past The Growing Shadows Poem by Dawn Michelle

Beyond the wisdom of man
Deeper than the deepest thoughts
Where the heart
Silently waits
Farther than any cry can be heard
Yet closer than the soul we hide
Where the heart
Desperately waits
Past the distance our tired body can go
Louder than any cry heard from the land
Where the heart
Expectantly waits
Past the growing shadows
Past the fall of man
Past the flowing tears and
Past the fate at hand
Where the heart
Silently, desperately,
Yet so expectantly,
Waits