Anticipation

 come and gone.  The wait is over, that heavy weight of waiting kaput.  Her blooming, miraculous.  

Anticipation

The minimal allows delivers the sound.  

 

Anticipation

is personal on so many levels -- color, energy, transformation.  Personally, I think of steam rising from cooking beets.  Yes, both golden and red.  Also, should you ask, I know of no other literary form more than the haiku which imbeds so much anticipation.   

 

Anticipation

The table will be set for you & your notebook.  The pen will be poised as the kitchen is poised to create for you a fig salad with beets.  You will not be disappointed in any aspect of this evening.
Including the walk home.