Morning regrets.

A World of Nouns, A Wave of Rounds.
Time, Location and Moment.

The trick to this is quite simple, really, complicated only in its undoing.
You must be in the Time and Place, moments must be aligned.

There are hundreds of moments within a given place.
There are hundreds of places within a given time.

But to find the One moment.. takes patience, foresight, a splash of lucked fate.
A clear window to view through the crack, sliding down slowly, lingering a moment.
Place the wooden peg between the sill and the pane and slip right through.
Linger in the moment, let time freeze/stutter/pass, marking the illusion.
Set a placemat and tip your driver. Smile if you must.

All you need is a Moment, if you look and react it will find you.
But when it finds you you must Act.
Act or it will disappear. For you may be low on second chances.

For a second chance is a second circumstance, Big Bang/Little Bang, vortex path.
And your mathematical odds may never be the same.
Holding their name within your vein.
Slowly Slipping from the frame.


Morning regrets.
Daniel James 2012

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Text Inspired by Indian Jewelry concerts 2012