Anticipation is a kind of prison
Like humidity before a thunderstorm
Like the tap-tap of pens before an exam
Like waiting for someone to pick up the telephone
The already and not yet hangs
Bound to experience.
creative introspection
Anticipation is a kind of prison
Like humidity before a thunderstorm
Like the tap-tap of pens before an exam
Like waiting for someone to pick up the telephone
The already and not yet hangs
Bound to experience.
