The Waiting Did Not Ask
When I stopped checking the future, nothing disappeared.
I tried to wait.
That wasn’t it.
Time kept asking questions
that didn’t belong to the moment.
Love didn’t answer them.
When I stopped checking the future,
nothing disappeared.
The body stayed.
The breath stayed.
The feeling stayed.
Only the need for proof left.
I noticed this without deciding what it meant.
The noticing didn’t finish.