Just before you stop
Wait for it all to catch up then move again
Read a thousand pages
Did a thousand things
To enhance the currency
Carving out a fine tuned self
The rush of thoughts has changed
Remaining still a loud vibration
This face to that face
All the same
Still searching in a niche
Checking invisible expectations
To learn the key of erasures
Starting a fresh maneuver
From scratch
Different heat challenges the rise
Stopping to say
Language without reason
A reason killing the ferrel
Leave a touch for them outside the door
Little nibbles
Found a note she wrote
Must have forgotten about it
Yet it managed not to throw itself away
Sitting there day after day
Inside she expressed how she felt
In her way without risking too much
And yet
It matters not in this here and now
Had I read it before I would have lied to myself
Not ready for the message
Love expressed and a yearning
But we won’t make it there
The universe has a different idea
For each of us
Purpose we don’t fully understand
You can still commit to that
Even if I will never commit to her
But I was open for it
And the dance continues outside in the distant sway
With the June bugs of spring making love to summer
In a rainbow blanket laying in a field
Soak it up
The water will fill again
Jumping in jumping out
Guitars on the shore
It’s all an improv
The collective feeds the falsity of what should be
Better to wait for them to catch up to where you are
Even if your gone before you see it
Been called a lot of things throughout this life
And with an uttering tongue
I giggle in the wind biting my lips
Waiting for nothing but myself
And with love to cast
It sails a million waterways of forever
A cyclical daydream can be manifested
Slow the pace
Build a bridge but get your feet wet enough to need new shoes
Every once in awhile
Your Thoughts