Friday, May 4, 2007

A Contemplative Wait

Waiting for words is never easy.
The wait is often filled with dread, memories and unanswered questions.
How much do we wonder and dread what the future holds?

I sit here alone and think of everything that was, is and would be. I wonder if I am being betrayed or lied to; whether my wait for those words are in vain and whether I should just let it go... But then my emotions take over.
As usual.

I expect no words today. None whatsoever... And I will not send any till I get mine.
But not today.
Perhaps not today.

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