don’t mind me
at all-
I jump in frivolity
from one to the other
as the bee tests for honeysuckle nectar.
The proper endings of songs are not known to me.
Only a taste of a part of the art.
A tip of the hat, and I hot-foot it away,
Stay too long, and the feet soon get cold.
Aremyfeetofftheground 
One response to “Surfacing”
I think we’re all a bit like that these days. It’s incredibly hard to keep focused some days.
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