Wait for ItA Poem by Matt DeckerNow is not the best time.
The unpleasant present
you hold in your hands ... wait for it to become grains of falling sand. The menacing opponent this imprisoning moment ... wait for it to serve as a component. The darkening day of uncertainty and fear ... wait for it to suddenly become clear and the sunshine of a better time to certainly appear. The barren tree bearing bare branches ... wait for it to bloom with new chances. The entertaining game whatever type of hyped bout ... wait for it to eventually sequentially play all the way out. The demon in disguise screened from human eyes ... wait for it to be disrobed by the light. The worthless substance of the unchanged same old ... wait for it to transmute into true gold. The seeming end of the matter of shattered dreaming and heart ... wait for it to mend into a blessed fresh start. • • • ©️ Matt Decker © 2026 Matt Decker |
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1 Review Added on January 10, 2026 Last Updated on January 10, 2026 AuthorMatt DeckerCentre, ALAboutLinguistic Alchemist. Writer. Author. Poet. Lyricist. And unabashed word nerd. more.. |

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