Wait and have peace in the wait, like seeds breaking pathways for roots before they reach for the sky, like chicks in the egg, curled up and growing, like a child with their ear on their mother’s heart, swimming in warmth
He felt impatient, standing on the street corner, looking in all directions to see if she was coming. “She always makes me wait,” he thought and then wondered if he should just leave. After another half hour, he returned home to the sound of the phone ringing.
Wait and have peace in the wait, like seeds breaking pathways for roots before they reach for the sky, like chicks in the egg, curled up and growing, like a child with their ear on their mother’s heart, swimming in warmth
He felt impatient, standing on the street corner, looking in all directions to see if she was coming. “She always makes me wait,” he thought and then wondered if he should just leave. After another half hour, he returned home to the sound of the phone ringing.