The Calling
The Calling
Through the starlight whispers
Like soft falling snow
Your voice called me.
Particles of light
From some unknown
Home, I heard you.
Eons of time and space
Holding its hand,
An arrow pointing home.
Aching with love
My heart felt you stirring
Deep inside itself
Answer to an unspoken
Word, tears flowed from
My young eyes.
Compelled by the
Silent voice
I answered.
A journey begun,
A path to walk,
A calling.
~ Simone Lipscomb