It grows louder in silence, louder in waiting, until the air itself feels slow. #Impatient sits in the room, tapping its heel, rolling its eyes. The kettle isn’t quick enough, the page won’t turn itself, the hour dares to crawl. #emoetry #prompt #poetry #poetsofbluesky
This is great. I can feel that impatience!
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'the air itself feels slow' is perfect. Really great poem
that's a line i actually heard someone say once..
And you saved it for the perfect moment! Poet superpower!!
I can't remember why I walked into the kitchen at 3 am, but I can remember interesting lines once spoken near me. lol