My missed location

    Location, location, location. Its all about location.
However when a message is sent over the waving
air not always is it received.

    La what does it matter. Always seems as though
passing ships in the same river yet never seeing
passed the heavy fog.

    Oh had I know earlier I would have gone. Still
all matters not. Cannot dwell on past misgivings.
Moving on. Maybe another step somewhere else I get
to look. Forward.

    This is how I always push. Yes memories and
time are often cruel I still learned. One day I will
get to approach in openness. If only you allow.

    Ah. Yes. Now my journey outside because being
inside is causing me to be closed. I need to beg of
a coffee. One where seated in a chair and absorbing
self because projects are grumbling inside my
mind. I don't want to start just yet.

    I want something else. A walk. A smile. Ah just
breaking out. Now look for me soon.

    My eyes dried and a small smirk caresses my
rosy cheeks and full, pouty lips.

    Hi I say from my standpoint. Care to join me
at my favorite coffee house?

(Caribou Coffee - best coffee!)