It could be tomorrow. br Or the day after. br The important thing will be br that you’ll know when it happens that br it’s what you’ve been waiting for br perhaps all your life br you’ll go out of the door as usual br at the usual time br but instead of turning right br you’ll turn left br just that br and then it will unfold br like someone else’s life br and you’ll talk to different people, br listen differently br see differently br and then find yourself writing br in a quite different way br perhaps even in a strange language br about emotions you never had before br br deep down, it’s always been whispering br no singing, in your ear br like when you were a child br and there they were behind you but br you could never turn round quick enough br to catch them. The other poetry br you never wrote but you know it’s there br maybe waiting for you br maybe waiting for someone else br but there. So close. br Maybe one day. br Or the day after.