getting through the times it’s a technical task fruit needing a few more weeks or a little more attention when it’s dark on the brightest day an ocean a few blocks away pulling through the gears on the clock one might have thought it might have been automatic spurious thoughts drive curiosity to the ground a foundation built of the craftiness of witlessness to set aside the need to win is the key to a building that was unlocked the whole of time beginnings and endings are myths written by cover pages who want a job to do if a library could be conjoined into a single book with no end or beginning the world would see the way it is written and it might be possible to see into the past