timing is everything
Midnight poem
The clock has crossed the finish line
of yesterday
and begun a new day.
This very minute.
I begin this day in the darkness,
adjusting to the new date.
September is passing quickly
and I am ready for coming changes.
Filling time which has too many empty spaces,
I wait for new reinforcements
and for calls that are coming,
but haven’t yet.
Patience and practice makes perfect
timing is all about patience
I’m getting better at my virtues –
I’ve had a lot of practice.
AL 9/17/13
life: acoustic & amplified 