The Poem I Waited For All Day
THE POEM I WAITED FOR ALL DAY
THE POEM I WAITED FOR ALL DAY
The Poem I waited for all day
Came only in the evening
Instead of green and gold
Its grey was ready for black.
Life is that way
We wait and wait
For the sudden dawn of beauty
And somewhere else preparing
In another way
The sudden blindness comes.
poem by Shalom Freedman
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