Tomorrow I will take a bus and see
Things that never change
In that place where all
People come for changes.
It will take me hours in that place
To find something I dont want.
I never know what I want
In any place at all.
Things are like chances I have
Countless and slippery.
Music for an afternoon coffee
Cards for an undelivered address
Clothes for one season
A cap to hide from open space
A telescope for a probable world
A bench far from smoke& ciga