Some
days I wake to a revelation
and
say to myself, this is going nowhere.
What
is this or anywhere else, but nowhere?
Even
standing still, time and place are
somewhere.
The Earth, moon and
stars
are out there, somewhere going
elsewhere.
The motion of my thoughts
move
me. Then by virtue of motivation,
I
take the first step once again, and
even
if only to the kitchen and coffee in the
morning,
I have arrived. So it is then I realize,
I
am here, and never in my life have I ever been nowhere.
I’m
not yet quite awake.
There,
the recliner is over there, somewhere.
I
find my place and sit. For now and until I move on,
I
and am here.
-30-
Chris
Hanch 2-26-2020
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