Bored
You say you are bored.
My eyes flicker
and I wonder
is this temporary
or
your constant state
these days.
I am not bored.
I am
waiting
observing
anticipating.
Excitement
fills my
bones.
I am anything but
bored.
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This poem exudes such personal hope! I love it!
Thanks so much! ?