how excited we are to meet you, little not-here-yet, unnamed; eager to flesh out the light in your parents’ eyes. it makes us a little crazy, the waiting; our patience a worn nub of longing to just skip ahead to the happy ending. you, oblivious, are unmoved; small foot tapping rib,
The Waiting Room
The Waiting Room
The Waiting Room
how excited we are to meet you, little not-here-yet, unnamed; eager to flesh out the light in your parents’ eyes. it makes us a little crazy, the waiting; our patience a worn nub of longing to just skip ahead to the happy ending. you, oblivious, are unmoved; small foot tapping rib,