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.