Eternity One Afternoon

Eternity One Afternoon

Deborah Beach Giordano
© September 27, 2010

and waiting
and waiting;
among silent strangers
into unread magazines,
glancing up
at the ashen-faced clock
too frightened
to move –
or perhaps
it, too, is
under the same
fiendish spell
that holds
the chill air

Petal pink carpeting,
padded chairs covered
in pastel floral fabrics,
a strain of soft music,
the scent of roses,
but we will not
be fooled;
we know
our fearful destiny.

stretches out
before me
as her terrible words
reach my trembling ears,
the receptionist
at my dentist’s office
“The doctor is running
a little late this afternoon.”

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