CRISIE HUTCHINGS

Longing

Buried beneath every question

Beneath disappointment

It calls out

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Longing

It weeps beneath the rubble

of past mistakes

of wounds so deep

Longing

It moves

Within me

Tossed and swelling

Bellowing

Whispering

Alive

Latent yet swelling

Longing

Longing

Concealed in apprehension

Alive with promise

Tension that keeps it

Hiding, waiting

Oh that it would

Burst out

Majestic like sunrise

Roaring like thunder

Longing

Call me out

Of solitude and apathy

Ignite

Burn

Soar

Kindle

Awaken my heart!