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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395320" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wait</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395320" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Wait, for now.<br>Distrust everything, if you have to.<br>But trust the hours. Haven't they<br>carried you everywhere, up to now? <br>Personal events will become interesting again.<br>Hair will become interesting.<br>Pain will become interesting.<br>Buds that open out of season will become lovely again.<br>Second-hand gloves will become lovely again,<br>their memories are what give them<br>the need for other hands. And the desolation<br>of lovers is the same: that enormous emptiness<br>carved out of such tiny beings as we are<br>asks to be filled; the need<br>for the new love is faithfulness to the old.<br> <br>Wait.<br>Don't go too early.<br>You're tired. But everyone's tired.<br>But no one is tired enough.<br>Only wait a while and listen.<br>Music of hair,<br>Music of pain,<br>music of looms weaving all our loves again.<br>Be there to hear it, it will be the only time,<br>most of all to hear,<br>the flute of your whole existence,<br>rehearsed by the sorrows, play itself into total exhaustion.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Galway+Kinnell">Galway Kinnell</a></strong></div>