Waiting
It seems we are always waiting for something, aren’t we?
We set aside whole rooms for it...
Waiting....
Waiting for a letter or an email or a job offer
Waiting for someone
to arrive
Or to leave so they can return
Waiting for the light to turn green
For the deal to close
For the day to begin
For the day to end
Waiting to feel ready
Waiting to feel worthy
Waiting
For the bell to ring...the starting gun to go off....the world to say "go!"
Is life the interval between the waitings?
Are we scurrying from one task to the next where we skid to a stop
and wait
Today- the wait is over!
No more living life on pause
Catch up, World.
Forward the mail…the waiting is over.
And that’s poetiquejustis.
