Ever do that? If not, try it. Sometimes a total lack of concern about what’s going on outside is the best medicine possible for the inside. By inside, I speak of relaxing your mind, especially important in these trying days. I could write, or I could talk to you as I’m doing now. Perhaps you will read this, perhaps not. It doesn’t really matter for the catharsis is in my head. So if or when we meet, and I am not there at some point or another, please be patient. For those who know me it’s fairly normal, I call it my five mile look. Once you see it, you will know the distant stare. I am enjoying a flight to another place, the other dimension or a different subject. Let me have my simple pleasures, I’m out to hurt no one.

Someone talking from so far away

But what got said I just cannot say

Did you just hear me? My shoulder shook

Back in focus with a five mile look

Head at a tilt while something’s said

Words in this ear then out of my head

Hey stop zoning out that’s just not fair

All that’s received is a miles deep stare

Dream bout this muse on paths not walked

Then missed something said while someone talked

If it’s that important write a book

Just let me enjoy my five mile look