CLUBFOOT SUNSHINE

maybe you wait.

maybe you wait for the waiting
and tons of Time topple your smile
as you wait.

maybe you endure.

maybe clubfoot sunshine avails you
and some Spring anoints
an otherwise pedestrian festival
of practical Hope.

And maybe you love her more than her less.

and i suppose you may dispose
of your suspended
regrets.

living where your heart has fire enough
to melt a tourniquet
into
a
Truth.

Or a Guess.