I am finally done waiting!
After waiting and wading through the days,
Days that stack up like paper
pulled from a copier & discarded
only to be recycled into more days
Days like mumurs bouncing off screams
that feel more like threats
of more days
Days that drip like applesauce
down walls of half truths
Or days that draw adult obligations
improbably close to the indiscretions of youth
Days full of hope & sincerity & caring
that were good enough to keep us wading
through days & days & more days.
180 days I've waded & waited through
to be patted on the back and
curtly dismissed
to return to my life.
I don't know if I can explain how much I have been looking forward to this day....
I somewhat think I understand! That was how I felt when I left Hutch...
ReplyDeleteSee you in a few days. Love ya'll
Ash