Await

The Caregiver Poet

Await the hush

where meaning pools

Await what ripens and unspools

Await the unseen

already in motion.

Feel the hour that

rolls in like the ocean.

Await the quiet turning underneath events.

Soft arrival of what belongs

and what’s still to be sent.

Await the threshold

that appears.

What speaks in silence

Answering your fears.

Await what comes without force.

Await the hidden light.

Await what always is approaching,

Veil thinning when

magic takes flight.

Await the breath

between moments.

hidden hand arranging everything

Await the meshing of the soul’s components

And paths forming whenever you sing.

Await what descends

without falling.

Subtle insight into the fabric of all.

The echo from no sound.

Await what you can’t quite recall

Await the ancient rhythm moving through The Now.

Await what calls you without voice.

The sudden appearance of choice

To Open, Permit, Allow.

Cloudia Charters