Waiting for Love

©carol voccia

Sitting in the sand

of

Hour glass

Sifting the

Grains

Through hand and finger tips

Who can stop the flow

Of time in

The glass of hours?

Who will find me

In the grains of eternity

or among the

Stars that lay at my feet?

I'll take a cup

And catch the rushing

Granule Spark

To capture the one

Who will capture me