Patience pays, please wait; A protocole to expect eternity.

Tucson AZ 2020 New York NY

Tow different ambient noise at different speed

“ ...and my mind, as a mirrored tunnel

was reflecting my thoughts like a kaleidoscope.

Waiting was at that moment,

no longer a question of time

but a question of space.

The desert was up front,

and I remembered to be patient.

It is at the hilltop of a white sand dune,

That the blue and the purple will meet again.

But the desert was still up front,

and I remembered that patience pay.

Some tears will not be yours

But the joy at heart will always lead

You will be leaving by night,

with the wind again.

But you don’t know that yet,

so please, wait.”