I have, contrarily to my original intentions, opted not to give voice at this juncture to the thoughts chewing at the back of my mind. I no longer feel that exploring them to the extent required would be beneficial.
Words transform an ephemeral concern of rather uncertain validity into hard and pitiless knowledge. And this is not the time for me to bare my teeth.
I have learned endless patience. Yet I find I long to learn that I still can end my patience. The day approaches when the things I wait upon pale before proof that I wait by choice.
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