you will wait. at least I hope that
will be the way of it. wait while I
tend the sleeping faces in the
marsh and crawl out wearing
a face you will recognize. it
will not be easy for you
the heart renews. this is
a large part of the miracle.
I am on the hunt for love,
this being that kind of day
you grin, a private one. I
know I have done something
right. an instant is enough
for most things
