Slow to a crawl — you’ve have been scuttling aboutlike a headless chicken — and waitfor what you desireto desire you,in time’s full…
One-line Poem response for Kathy Jacobsʻs “Just for you” on Chalkboard
For many a life is made of hours spent waiting.For many the wait makes a life worthy of living.
Inspired by Harper Thorpe’s prompt.
I waitI used to doThe weight of That change Holds meEarthbound
Waiting
quick to say “I am yours”, but slow and reluctant to say “you are mine” that thing I thought a billion times.
Slick lips, nectar sweet,backwards teeth, cavernous at the core,he is patient as a pitcher-plant.
In the chill of stillness I believe in the spark of metamorphosis.
When it’s the universe’s turn to speak, there’s nothing…
The moment the seed is sownto the time, when a plant growsand bears fruit.All the hard work spentin nurturing gives pleasure