waiting February 18, 2024 a poet's playground, evocative muse i’m calling you i’m calling you out here in the cold i’m calling your name send a sign that i don’t call in vain let me know my voice is heard my heart is breaking my soul is aching waiting
breathe silence a morning of complete silence not a whisper from 1’s lips not a thought running through the mind breathing in time with the quiet beat within breathing 1’s own meter with the metronome within silence