Waiting…


Waiting for the crash

The smash 

The impact

The wreckage

Waiting for the mortar

To explode

The meteor

To strike

The crocodile

To bite

Waiting…

Anticipating…

Annihilation…

For flouting every rule I ever made

© Blackheart, May, 2016

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One thought on “Waiting…

  1. I so relate to both the Rumi quote and your poem. I have been looking for Mr Right intensively for over 3 months now. I have met someone who I fancied at first as he is very good looking but now he is actually interested in me I have gone off him. He doesn’t have any money which is a problem but he is incredibly intelligent and very nice. I want to ask him to be my sperm donor but my best friend said I should work through my emotional barriers as to why I only like people who are dangerous or unavailable and date him. As for the fear of annihalation in your poem that totally reminds me of when I had OCD and there were so many thousands of rituals I had to do every day in order to prevent annihalation. My life was governed by these OCD rules although the rules were completely crazy!

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