Sunday, August 07, 2016
Will She?
-Wow! Your presence announces!
One moment not there, and then, Whammo!
-I enjoy being paid attention to.
-A fellow at my wife’s office? Snake! Your opposite.You sense
him before he enters. Or slithers.
him before he enters. Or slithers.
-I’ll never be accused of that!
-What a wonderful full, bright laugh! Ballsy even! Gives me hope! Us!
-That’s nice.
-It has been despair here! Crawling! Empty! Despised! Humiliating! Thought it’d never end! But now? With you?
-A possibility.
-Would anything I SAY…?
-Neither for or against makes a bit of difference.
In your favor, all your favors, I have extensively prepared.
-I’ll ...just have to BLURT it out! Will you sing?
-I might.
-Would prayer help?
-It’s all, simply, up to me.
-For what it’s worth, I don’t care for the demeaning label of Fat Lady.
-I have Art; I don’t require revenge.
Labels: awaiting, dire times, Fat Lady sings, opera, patience, redemption
