'Eternitys' Waiting (Room)'

When all that’s left for me
is the beauty of your likeness,
I come to know that finally;
the well has now bled dry.

Patrolling the border,
of my little kingdom,
Obscured by clarity;
in need of a drink.

And it’s all a little strange,
like the way it was before.
But I don’t mind the way it feels,
I still wish you were here.

So I chastise myself again,
it all seems so ridiculous.
This singular moment’s an insanity.
The waiting room of eternity.

'Eternitys' Waiting (Room)'

Laszlo Totka

Sydney, Australia

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