The Middle Ground

I'm right in the middle
of where I am.

And so, whether you like it or not,
are you.

We all are. We're where we are
and that's that.

Though our positions have changed
a little

since you began reading
or ignoring

this.

A slight change.
Hardly noticeable.

Time moves slowly,
really.

Real slow.

So

why does it pass, on occasions,
so quickly?


Stuck In The Middle With You