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Waiting

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BranshenBranshen Frets: 1222
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I stare blankly at their webpage.
willing it to move, but it does not. 
I have dissected the talk in town,
devoured the recordings.
And still I'm no closer to truly feeling and understanding it.

There is a sensation in my belly,
Like the flip-flop following a short free fall.
Akin to butterflies before a performance but yet different.
It is somewhat subdued, but it still makes its presence known. 

4 to 5 weeks wait I was told.
I gave up my good ol' tubescreamer to wait?
And a long wait, no less.
How much is there to endure?
And through the pain of losing a beloved?
with no consolation. Not yet. 

In my mind, sombre as it is
The day will be a joyous one
A union of sorts
akin to joyous matrimony of the human-kind,
a joy I've only heard of.

And just like in marriage
There will be a combining of once-separate things. 
But here, of old and of new.
Old cords but with a new heart,
giving life to a wonderful yet-unheard voice.
will it sing? time will tell.
Time that is measurable, fortunately. 

I flip my hourglass once more. 
and I will do so again and again. 
For I was told that a tale,
that the flowers of music will bloom in spring. 
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