Here’s me here,
So stupidly relaxed:
Like one of Einstein’s complacent codfish;
Thinking myself at rest –
Copying the wisdom of fools and
The foolishness of the wise:
Enjoying pretty shells,
Seeking smooth stones
Storytelling bones
On the fringes of
Excitement’s oceans.
Sure that the starting line whizzed past me,
That the world is rushing past
So pell-mell fast.
That