The Rhythm of Waiting

What happens next–

after anguished letters

and halting words,

fraught conversations over pints in the pub

and strained silences which suffuse this room

where we lay our bodies down each night

in solitary solidarity

wondering: can this last?

Where do we go when we cannot go from here?

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