reflection

maybe this was all he would be
a few words a few thoughts
a string of moments tied together
by his ability to type
ah
what a wondrous thing
life
maybe this was all he could be
a simple typist
a man at the computer
tapping his foot in time to the music
mulling over the day behind him
not ready for the day before him
dreaming of things he couldn't attain
hating the time spent wasted
smiling at the time spent
contemplating
thinking
writing
wishing
it was all there
all in his head