Reminder

enough of the mucking around waiting for the new day to begin
enough of this waiting, enough of regretting that I should have done more
enough of the time and the space laying empty and waiting
enough of the boxes filled and emptied daily
enough of wishing and hoping
enough of fear and anger
enough of the spilling of seed, the ovaries darkened with age
enough of sitting by the phone
enough of the cancer, the disease, the bad eating, the drinking and the drugs
enough of the death of us all
enough of working and retirement and dying and never knowing the world beyond the sea
enough and enough