Turn Time Until Our Anniversary Arrives
Turning Time Arriving at our Anniversary..
Time teases and takes its’ own sweet time to torment me
Whilst I perfect a pout, practice patience and remain plagued
I count, chant, collect, create and call for calm, I cast out chaos
I search for signs that signal, spell out and summon new seasons
Choosing only to celebrate when the cycle is complete
Mandatory movements map out motions in minute milestones
Somehow I am still stung scarred stained by our spell of a story
Restless I religiously resort to rituals to restore some reason
Keeping calm and collected I complete the calibration of my calendar
I work through the waiting, I start to welcome it in
Come on come on come on, come on now, come round now, come round
Our appointment, the event, our occasion, our anniversary eventually arrives
Making this moment a mandatory milestone of a memory in the official past
I waited and wished, deep in the deceit of my denial, I wished time away
Copyright © Fate Dictates | Year Posted 2014
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