To be patient
resembles
to be
a patient.
Both require submission,
the latter to an expert
the former
to time.
When one gets caught
in the rain,
catch
the rain.
Waiting ennobles
the wait
should fate be met
by firm handshake.
Hello, fate.
You are as great
as the late ideal
of great.
Solipsism
ate tautology.
Teeth break
fast.
Another minute waited out
and the ouroboros
has finally got the taste
for tail.
There is no
recovering
from eating one
self.
Recovery faith
simmers mythical
leaving perfection
just beyond the breach.
Doctor,
give me patience
and I will be for you
one of the same.