Godot – August 27

8.27

godot stands offstage watching

while estragon and vladimir rake

each others souls with query and

reposte. Is it time to arrive.

 

lessons to be learned of how

it all comes round. again and

again and again, until. or is

there any end beyond until.

 

did you see me, do i exist

or are we ghosts in a grave

yard waiting for the whistling.

 

godot waits for the waiters.

is it time to arrive.

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