Waiting for Love

A title wave,
With all the depths behind it,
Balancing on the edge of hope,
Waiting to sweep across all that is,
And change the world forever.

A glacier mountain,
Frozen on the edge of eternity,
Tiny fissures racing through the mass,
Desperately holding on for the moment
When the time to fall is right.

Molten magma,
Boiling beneath the earth,
Raging and pushing to be released.
Waiting for that final explosion,
When the earth meets the sky
And fireworks fill the air.
Burning and consuming
Everything in its path.

The calm before the storm.
When even the air is afraid to breathe.
Poised on the brink
Where power sizzles,
A promise of what is to come.

Rebecca