People in progress We hold and wait and take small steps in the dark. we hold and wait. we try sometimes, sometimes hard, sometimes not hard enough, sometimes too hard. we wait and see. sometimes we blindfold ourselves to see clearly, sometimes to not see at all, sometimes to not be seen. we are disciples of the dark art of being alone. we are initiated in silence, in sharing and multiplying dreams, in drawing sketches of the most perfect future. we behold the past for many hours. we believe in change but we rarely change and find difficult to bear changes. we hold and want many simple things. things other people seem to have. others seem to reject. others seem to deny. others seem to offer and others to sell. we don't know much, but we are learning. we wait and learn. sometimes we teach. sometimes we just sit side by side and wait for the rain to stop.  ¶ 3:20 da manhã