Thursday, August 18, 2016

still waiting


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  1. At my home
    The snow lies round about
    And the path has vanished;
    Forging through to call on me
    Comes not a soul...

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  2. Impatiently
    I wait, on the pine-clad peak
    Thinking now is when
    The breaking waves
    Will soak my breath

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  3. Who knows... it might be worth waiting.

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  4. If you have questions, but genuine ones, not fabricated, why don't you write instead of waiting? (Thus, you might realize that, in fact, you have nothing to write.) As for me, I would rather answer to some thought provoking questions than writing. I like keeping myself to myself, however, if I can help with a piece of advice, I am always willing.

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