Friendship in Waiting

Where comes this sudden draft

This air of warmth in search of…

Could a door have opened

Somewhere hidden from the daily chaos

Setting free a seeking connection?

Might a breath

Inhale this mystery

Risking a leap over the threshold

Reaching with a faint smile

For optimistic trust?

Perhaps…

On this day without a date

Floating amongst the heavy air of despair

But for the blues trumpet

Forges history’s past with today’s tomorrow

Permeating one’s aura with inflight of breath

The breeze rustling leaves

The mantra of heaving sleep

Summoning reception of a friend

Are we not but flowering in cyclic bloom

Awaiting destiny?