Waiting Again

Waiting while the river moves on For conclusions, so that I can join The flow and new sights I come upon Let’s see what happens, flip a coin But the coin is rusty, no way to tell Things need to get done, right now While creating a wishing well That is deep enough for wishes somehow Waiting while the sun rises and sets For return or answers of need At least there will not be regrets Action taken, Humanity’s souls to feed Waiting while wading, through feelings of all sorts Riding the waves throughout each day Like being on a ship, eager to reach the ports With celebration for finding the way Heidi Sands 6/2/22