Searching...

Staring through the mist at an unclear form,
with the flashing of a distant growing storm.

Sound of a woman's voice calling me near,
partly excited but also proceeding with fear.

Step by step the form becomes more defined,
feeling the past no longer needing a rewind.

Outstretched...reaching for the goal,
this feeling of a burden off my soul.

Falling into the arms of absolute comfort,
no longer will I require a large amount of effort.

Final solution to my feelings of pain and love,
freedom comes of the long-caged dove...