To define the difference that
So widely separates
Me from you- it is like
Planets, worlds apart
With space and firmament between,
A resting prominence
Filling the air like
A long… pause
The silence you fear-
The ellipsis ever
Resting on my tongue-
The absence of speech, accented
With the promise to go on.
That separating distance-
That chasm among the stars-
Is like that between a subject…
And a predicate, an indication
Of a pause-for emphasis needed
When the action-
The verb-that intentional doing
Is to be heeded
With care-That pause created…
By a thrice dotted line.
The difference that separates
Me from you is that…
Some of us are that ellipsis,
Three parts to form
The whole, complete-
Like the thoughts formed
At the last of
Those long sentences
Read and comprehended
By patient minds.
Others of us are periods-
Single, pointed marks, quickly
Ending brief stories.
Waiting makes them…
Uncomfortable and silence…
Makes them anxious.
Things go left
Unfinished. They would prefer it
If stories that take long to tell
Just ended.
Me? I am the ellipsis-
The space between the planets-
Waiting, the pause in conversation
Before the ending is revealed.
That intricate,carefully woven,
Anticipated ending. To you, it is only
Silence. Silence…
Is your worst fear and…
That silence looks, to you,…
Like me-an ellipsis