haphazard thoughts
became the lines
and the words
amid the blurs
of a time
that never wanted to wait,
but this time,
never ceasing to stop,
begins,,,
just to begin again,
so I light the cigarette
and deep with breath,
   make coffee for the storm
and…..
       you,
before realities collide
into
haphazard thoughts
amid the blurs…