Waiting To Hear Something
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Silent shadows of thought are gently nudging my mind,
wondering why it's taking so long for my husband's
surgery to get done.
Having been sitting here in the waiting room, writing,
hoping to hear something, if he's done or in recovery
yet, nothing being told to me at all.
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