Never Extra

This is a short poem to remind myself to wait, that I am not extra baggage on this journey of life.

Never Extra

Waiting, breaking, pausing, cranking,

Stopping, starting, quick remarking.

Give it one moment.

Give it a chance.

As the dots stretch off into the oncoming dance.

Still I sit. Content. Waiting. Resting. Hoping.

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