Everything has its time and place.

A poem to the man I fell for when it was already too late.

There is an upside to impatience as well.

The following poem is from a collection of 41 written by me to try describing Huntington’s Disease (HD).

There’s a book called “Hurry up and wait” wtritten by Jimmy Pollard. It’s a bible for all those caring for HD patients!

The title sums up one of the key characteristics of HD patients in that they psychologically do not understand how to wait anymore. This poem tries to convey how grinding it can be for the carer.

A poem about apprehension.

It is about not having any patience.

The days spent like a long period of waiting.

About being pursued.

Forcing the one you care about away because the feelings came too soon.

I really don’t think it would be a good thing to describe the indescribable.