I've spent so much time
I admit but cannot account for
thinking about things I've seen
and that have been affected
by my behavior.
of stuff I do, stuff i've done
I'm not especially careful
nor conscious
of my behavior
I do something
and follow the dictum
don't just stand there
do something
and I have
and gradually but assuredly
the consequence
the results
lose their opaqueness.
they become translucent
and little by little they
become transparent
a mist that means something
only to me
little weight and import
usually gradually ebbing
if lucky leaving a short
trail of eskers and detritus
a little flotsam and jetsam
until they fail to exist.
until they fail to be