It can be oh, so well-appointed
or sparse and lonely and bland
we paint it with our thoughts
splashing color and destruction as we go.
We find it suddenly within us:
the unanswered questions
the midnight awakenings
and every anxious gasp of air.
The waiting place
waits for each of us
on the painful roads
that lead to discovery once more ~ Caroline A. Slee
2 thoughts on “The Waiting Place”
You are always amazing
Thank you so much, as always, Mike! Also, it’s nice to *see* you on Twitter. 😊