longing.

 

My heart longs for your devotion

Distance sweeps across me like coarse winds across the plain

Agony nestles its way through hollows which become occupied by restless thoughts

A loved heart finds it rest in the heart of its beloved

The true labour of love is the peace it brings amongst its company

When I long for you

And you aren’t near

Our home feels forsaken

And the beautiful vulnerability quickly turns to ashes left in remnants of a fiery love.

Art by: Dimitra Milan