Intact

What is my next move?
I wonder...
Meanwhile, movement is happening...
I am tapping the keys
Words are forming
Co-alescing
into a picture
Of myself upon an ocean liner
going some place far away
For a while...
Meeting someone.

How will this take place?
I wonder.
It will take place
Without any contrivance on your part
Says a voiceless voice.
Simply wait.
Pull in the thoughts
And watch them roll around in the empty can
For a while.
Loud rattle of green marbles
But soon they find a pathway out and
Glide down the exit ramp.
Meanwhile, I am intact.