Monday, November 26, 2012


There does seem to be some sort of a plan. Darned if I can tell what it is.  This week*s somethings inform next week somethings. I have a strong sense that it all counts... all of it counts for something.

I know I*m looking for something.
It keeps changing
Into a string of somethings,
A rainbow
Of somethings.
Last week*s somethings
Inform the ones
This week.
I find myself offering options
To clients
I had no idea about
Even the week before.
They thank me for options
I never even offered
In the first place.
I know I am looking
For something,
So I can offer something
Even when it turns out
A complete mystery

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