Did you see me in the rising of the moon?
Did you feel my distant yearnings beckon you?
Was your peace elusive and your heart untuned?
Did you find yourself unable to commune?
Feel the aching in my soul reach out to you,
Sate this hunger that I feel, bereft of you,
With welcome arms this turbulence subdue,
And with your loving peace my soul imbue.
© 2008 Petit Poet
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