Too tired to– all in My head. Adjust my Now to Be more moved. Movement.
Decide what, to not do that, be that, be like them– Path self-carved. Immense.
He means be on time. No, he means come earlier. Or, he’s sure of not.
On couch, extend legs. Am I productive. Figure- After this day, no.
remember getting her that toy, no, but this is it— parent-y specs.
Curtain back, now lights, some explosions distant– hit with new sirens, sprints.
But me, only the Still excuse-word lazy bloke. Promising more, but…
There’s an ocean right there. I think it wants me. But for what? Just swim, swim…
People with their time, schedules and routines, kept, clean, till life happens, walk–
A new newness, a direction that will get me lost–chuckling compass.