Kit Kelen #919 - hic, nunc

919

hic, nunc

sometimes come blank to day

its temperature, the certain light

all everywhere at once

from other days

for which I am grateful

still others to be crowned with hope

there's a reason

where you are

what you do today

you could go anywhere

but don't

some days are simply to receive the light

to know one breathes

enough

now, patience

better than clarinet

this leafing through

the bird

and where I am

say

here and now

may I please come again