Waiting Game
A circle without beginning and end
1 min readApr 7, 2018
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A melody is played every time we meet.
Note is too light to catch, tone is too frail to grasp.
Slowly rolling forward, or completely stop.
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Each rest is a silence between tunes.
Motion pauses.
Locks up the passion, builds up the tension.
Preludes the next action.
Loops without beginning and end.
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