within myself
conclusions breed
my roots
shifting
from flowers
to weeds
my needs
shift too
and
the water here
is green
not blue
only
almost black
in my oasis

the sunrise
is slower
reading by the pond
the fishes
speak to me
the water no longer still
what a thrill
to greet morning
with an inquisitive air
perhaps stare
at each student
guessing which is going where

welcome
to the Monday
that led me from nowhere
to here
for now is just another day
we call by name
like you or me the same
time isn't to blame
it's jut our brains
because of the way
we perceive
and measure it