I miss when I could see better in the darkness, I said
almost tripping over a root
That could go to any one of these trees, I thought loudly -
I miss when it meant something
what time of day or day of week it was
Oh what a joy it was.
Connecting to a piece of time
That by the time I noticed it, it had already vanished.
I was somewhere new.
So no, I already told you.
I don't remember where I was.