A Goal Not Beyond

Not there, not that, not then.

Right here, It is this.

Now.

.

Maybe, hopefully:

Looming as a memory.

Catching me, reminding me.

Not to be held,

Just known, before slipping away.

Again.

HA!

.

When it comes not as part of this and that,

But, somehow, is this and that.

Then It is this and that I’ll see.

Hold it awhile longer.

Next time.

.

It’s right here.

No path, no ceremony

No cults, no worship

Right here among us.

My goal is right here.

Right now.