No news is good news
Although the news is not due
Until this time next week
Other news
Is also outstanding
Yet without much hope
Light shines
As light falls
At a slant, at a time
When what else
Comes to mind, comes to mind
From who knows where
There was that time
No, truly there was
I’m sure I remember
In any case I smile
And why wouldn’t I
With so so little on my mind
It is the quiet moments
The slow moving stillness
Which echoes, or reflects the clatter