I wait

I wait.

Just me.

I sit here and I wait.

Time drags its weary heels;it blurs my richest dream,

tramples crossly on past-times,

sneers at idle chat.

My life is chewed away

to nothing but this

waiting.And still …

Time drags its weary hells

I sit here and I wait.

I wait.

Just me.

 

© Nicky Clifford 2016