There for those who have eyes to see...
I sought you.
How did I miss you?
I step toward the future in search of you.
I never arrive.
And now, here you are;
right here in the present.
When did you get here?...
What? Right here...
Always?... Never left?...
Well, where was I,
or am,
or will be?
Oh yes ...
In the palm of your hand.
Yes…I was and am and always will be.
© Stephen Laskey 2013