Still WaitingA Poem by PeteWhen you knock, ask to see God – none of the servants. - Thoreauhearing you in deafness tasting you in bland, stirred pots smelling you in congestion reading your braille praying to you 'pon bended knee i recognize you incognito walking with you on a balance beam dangling with you out on a limb chasing you on a treadmill at the gym singing of you in a stained glass hymn i knock on your obscure, pearly door with my sin but you still won't let me in © 2025 PeteAuthor's Note
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