And… So… I Wait
The subject matter has been quite redundant
But still I wait so patiently
For this time to pass
It has been so long since I’ve seen the sun
Or felt warmth on my face
But still I wait so silent
In the nights of cold and midnight black
Which paints the sky and the streets
The frozen land, dressed in ice
Which brought death to all living things
Not just mother earths botanic decorations
And still I wait so full of hope
That the day is soon
To melt the ice into waters
Waters to feed the land and bring back to life
To watch before my own eyes
The burst of color with the re-birth of spring
And still I wait so anxiously
For my eyes to burn with the warmth of the sun
And for the sun to kiss my skin
For this, I wait
Waiting so patiently
This was done for Visdare: Waiting
As I schedule this week’s VisDare, I am waiting for a lot of things.
Waiting for certain things in life to move on and leave me alone.
Waiting for other things to come.
Waiting on people, the mail, appointments, promises to be fulfilled.
Everyone’s waiting for something.
What are you – or your characters – waiting for?
In 150 words, what am I waiting for…