Lead / words / 2011 / Land

November 27, 2011

Will be times.
	Many times in my life.
		Where I will simply tone out.
	Zone out.
	It’s as if I’m the bell.
		And the window.
		It’s as if this is it.	
			This is all I have.
			And then I’m called back.
			A blink.
			A mystery.
		A challenge.
		And then it all seems so foolish.
		Second guessing.
			Neighborhooding. 
		Bringing back the last days.
		Some days.
	These days.
		It’s not here.
			You wish.
					I do.
		It’s gone.  I wish it were won.
	Calculate.
Predisposatiate.
	It’s something you should look up.