As if others don’t know it,
As if labels couldn’t show it.
A lot of them talk what they want.
Mostly their walk is below their thoughts.
More importantly (near Starbucks at Lind Hall):
I found two pennies on the ground this morning,
I bent down.
Not too demanding of a task,
Yet it was:
Change of mind.
Exchange, interact, a reaction of mine.
Someone had left this in my path as I passed.
Pay penance for epiphany.
Couldn’t care of the cash, as if it were a hundred dollar bill in the trash -
I guess we try to save.
Avoiding slippery slopes,
Remembering my lines,
Laugh like joke.
Choke like smoke.
Here in due time.
Thoughts steadily moving towards hope.
Belief, what a crime!
And at this moment I glanced at my watch, just out getting coffee.
Ask me awfully- Why I look down…
You lost me.
Eyes move as I measure the cost.
I promise ADHD.
You never know what could be found.
Things what won’t happen again.
Until you next look at the ground.