time to write myself a letter

time to write myself a letter
for the moment of that’s all
mombo computer will allow

how much of me went too far
cyber space connected
disconnected forever maybe

there it is!
my bottom line of wanting to do

next is yet to come

water is still frozen, sewer now plugged
i had a long afternoon in cyber space
less than before had been left behind

real life comes in and i’m reminded
of 2nd presidential terms and free
time for more silence more zen

the hour is wee a.m. and cloudy
three little men asleep in my compound
helps me feel worthy of newborn morn
or unworthy yet to need another haha

make that an everything-rose-color morn
given to sailors and mothers lament
the comings the leavings the joys
of returnings