Waiting and waiting and waiting again.
Huddled in my nest, cocoon, my den.
Knowing it’s futile
Yet not stopping to breathe.
I continue waiting
To satiate this need.

Waiting and waiting and waiting again.
Huddled in my nest, cocoon, my den.
Knowing it’s futile
Yet not stopping to breathe.
I continue waiting
To satiate this need.