i never liked long lines.

there is the uncertainty-

the questions we ask,

the judgement we give,

in a world where maybe comes before yes,

and the buffet of choices is so large,

it would take weeks to walk through the line,

our trays overflowing,

pesto noodles, two people

and three jobs on the floor,

thoughts pondering,

mind wavering,

heart questioning.

who am i?

we ask,

is this right?

its so loud-

all of this uncertainty.


love is louder.

so much louder.


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