I Wait

I stand alone at the edge of myself, my life, my love.

I stand alone.

Emptiness fills my waking moment, my heart, my soul.

Emptiness.

The fullness that was reached, the abundance, the completeness

has emptied out.

The vacuum that remains is an open receptacle

Waiting for filling.

Hands open, heart open, a life open, I wait

for what will come to fullness.

I wait