Lately, I’ve been
trying to become
a unit of distance
such as the mile,
in order to make up for
all I might have
thought about it,
the truth in the mall
whose taking you back
to the video game
store, whether you
like it or not,
positive that, between
the notes sung
by a bard
on a television screen,
and the dodge
of a boxers left uppercut,
there’s isn’t enough time.
But I think
I’m getting better at reaching
myself.