waiting

for myself to rise

up from this self

up from this self from hell from the naked stump of this self from hell from the doldrums the hum the lump sum of numb and self-inflicted crimes and the umpteenth time they say it may not come it will never come c’mon man don’t be dumb stop bumbling about it is what it is we never see dawn shone on this glassy sea of our being it’s night inside it’s late late late late well just see me wait just see I’ll

wait will wait will wait

will wait will wait will wait

will wait will wait will wait

Khôi