Waiting
Waiting is a boring task. Nothing
to do. No one to ask.
Unless we use this time and space to venture into realm and place.
We can be heard. We can excite.
We can be bold, virtuous, and right.
We can escape worry and pain, explore
new regions,
harvest grain, recruit an army, kill a dragon, sind a sonnet, load
a wagon, find a cure for earthly ills without the use of shots or
pills, determine distance, plot and aim until we reach our golden
claim.
Waiting is no boring task if we do
and if we ask.
The inner searching of our soul will master it and give control.
© 2001 Val John Jennings
