We are getting ready
for something - always.
For a duel, maybe,
or for a truce.
We are not quite sure.
At most we will start
and then get lost in the beginning.
We begin the verse
and then forget even the words.
If we had reached anywhere, any time,
it is only to the wisdom
that we are incapable of reaching ever,
that we are capable of only getting ready -
of only beginning.
