How Do You Do

I am much too high

in elevation of

the splendor and the tall grass

lichens and padded ground

to think that anything else matters

How do you do

How do you do what you do

How do you do what you do when I do not know how to do

What I’m supposed to do

You

know I’m much too high

in revelation of

The many days coming of the many days past

relative

to be the only thing that

Matters not so small

The wind is blowing my hair around tumbling in the

mossy grass and dewy cheeks and

getting pinker in the face, well

How do you do

How do you do what you are supposed to do

When I am always so galavantingly, non-chalantingly taunting you

before you even get there.

I’ll be the one to take you there.

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