The lack of news is telling on its own,
or so our fearful mind tells itself -
news delayed can only be bad.
Yet we hope in the face of these whispers, yearn
for a message crushing our fears, yet dread
the sound announcing the arrival of a message,
those seconds between the knowledge
we have the answer and reading it.
Everything is possible in those seconds,
and all is set after them, forever.
26.04.2021
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