Love waits…patiently

You hold on to the cold railings that join storeys

And love waits patiently…in the webs of your fingers

You sit in a bus, with the wheels that won’t stop moving on hard tar

And love waits patiently…in your stares, inside the window, outside the window

You look at all the moving hands of the wall clock

And love waits patiently…at the hinge that joins all the clock’s hands, as an unmoving dot

You look at the sky, at the sun, the moon, the stars, the changing seasons

And love waits patiently…blinking as a star you had once pointed at, a hidden star

Love waits…patiently…


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