Naturally Resourceful

            Foggy today.

Not outside.

Expecting nothing

of this Sunday

that cannot be named,

securely crated and/

or mass produced.

Must everything be ahead of schedule

in such a small time?

At least our brains are stocked up front

for processing and Random Access
Memory.

There are no explanations for this,

but go on...

Name what you need.

Struggling to say, 
assembly by poetry is perhaps 

helpful to visualize intangibles i.e.

physics and such phenomenona

as aspirations...try.

It could be, most simply, 
about physicality-

that my nose is out there, 

too far to see transparently
or cross-wise.

I do feel exposed, but that is not it
either.

The dull light doesn't care about mood

or money. Funny how we do...

A penny for my thoughts.

O yes, it was reconciliation.

Counting the change

in the air.

Painting by Friedrich Preller the Younger [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.