I’m just trying to compose my
writing in green off amber and red
Shall I turn red on – here goes
so it should be that all the redness shall go to it and
not know it.
This is about timing and not
to the firesided
time of love known as peace.
Now for amber and we will be sure to tell you
that all the red are gone
and wry elken slooms
of fyordic norsican
hyphenated fields of grey and then
green and I begin again
and it shall be so when I ask
what it is about timed and timing that
I do not understand.