I wait for transition
knowing I am loved
knowing slowness is not failure
the time is static in my brain
knowing when I come back
my heart beats to the rhythm
of life
I wait for my turn
on the road winding
toward a dark tunnel
“it’s pretty dark right up the last few hundred yards”
but even I know there is light
there at the end and edge
of the world
there is a threshold to cross
dark to light
I am holding their hands
so I go through
tethered to myself before
that made myself now
going over last is no failure
I am me in all phases
if no one sees it
they know no love
I bear into my readiness
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©Abigail Siegel, 2020
**The quote is from the classic film “Now, Voyager” (1942)**
About the Creator
Abby Siegel
Currently a grad student in classics researching Latin poetry as well as myth and folklore. I write poetry most of the time, and I am working on my first poetry collection. I also write book reviews and other blog pieces.
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