Patience

I’m still waiting
Anticipating
Resting in the contempt of the unknown
The unsaid
The un-shown
At least to me.

Who cares
Who knows
The shadow knows
The shadow of things to come
Foreshadow
No shadow
Showdown at high noon.

Long afternoon
Too long
Time to go home

Home is where the heart is
The heart of the matter
That’s what matters
Is love alone
To be alone….lonely
Not me, not I, not now.
Now is the time to fight, to run
Run where, run to nowhere.
Somewhere

She is somewhere
Life is somewhere
Somewhere far away
A galaxy perhaps
Far away from today
Today is the day

No, not today
Not yet
Patience my son,
Patience.
Penitence?
Non-sense…or common sense.
Sixth sense.

Patience is a virtue
So true
So you.
Where are you and why can’t I see you
To know you
To be where you are
To go where you go
I’m ready
Or not
Not now
Not yet
Not today
Today we wait
Tomorrow maybe, but not today
Today we wait

Patience my son,
Patience.

Soon. Too soon. Not soon enough.

Enough.

Patience my son,
Patience.