To lazy to blame my tools as if I were a repetitive strain real time does not play a game with rules if it were so then set the timer again I visited a river path Relaxing with its water the day is in the other half which has made the reach much shorter What did I do otherwise? to join in and be in times midst If I were not beginning at the end of rigging up my infinite turns and twists to do it yourself and fiddle about to fix a computer glitsch The angle of the spire is jutting out on a town it is this way of words as if they were kindle wire that is read on a boat like a sundial scrolling around and down that makes feeding the ducks with breadcrumbs as precious as a royal swans amber beak and its wave of blue sapphire narrow boater.