Photographs on the Wall in a Coffee Shop

Waning, the moon suspended in space over a gazelle at dusk.
Waxing, not quite a perfect spherical droplet perched precisely
Wanting, a drink, he reaches for a cold one inside the refrigerator
Whispering, amongst themselves, deciding who is next.
Waiting, for dinner, a cat sits at the window
On the wing, flamingos launching, wings open,
one leg lifts, then the other
Where
we all go one day,
the unknown.