There is such a little space,

the distance created
by a thumb-tap-or-two
on the space-bar——– of my key-board,

between

now here
and
no where,

between

knowing exactly where I am,
-here-
when I am where I am-
-now-
,

and not being.

I know no where
is just a space away
from now here.

and to me, that’s frightening.
Damn!
because I like it right here

and though not here might mean
some where
else,

depending on where
elsewhere is,
who knows?

Sure,

it would be a better place than
no where
but
will it be a better place than

now here?