Patience, by Lisa Rodriguez
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Homage should be paid to the maiden who waits
for matrimonial sanction of her need.
And the bud that long cold winters tolerates
below the frost, until by spring is freed.
The spider must be born with faith and trust
to cling for hours just for one small fly.
Her patience overcomes her hunger's lust.
This insect has more stamina than I.
I marvel at the strong and resolute
enduring time as it drags slowly on.
While I'm inclined to find a faster route
and snatch life up before the chance is gone.
This virtue, patience, reverent and fine
is, unfortunately, not one of mine.
by Lisa (Teel) Rodriguez
1980 |
Posted: 2007-08-09 20:50:27 UTC |
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