Poem
Wait

Wait a while, wait in stillness.
The overwhelming silence is breaking.
A breath of a breeze is stirring.
Wait a while,
It's coming.

Wait a while, wait in expectation.
Wisps of vapour are at the kettle's spout.
The table is set and all is ready.
Wait a while,
It's coming.

On a knife edge - tipping!
White knuckle - gripping!
It's coming!

Wait a while, wait with steadfastness.
Wait a while, wait with fortitude.
Wait a while, wait in hopefulness.
Wait a while, wait in strength.

The kettle is boiling,
The breeze is a gale,
And it's coming!
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Christian Poet