Drones

Do you begin now to see them. We everywhere used to think, some boy in Kansas flew them over there. To someone here. Personally, I don't know from whom it is and why. My wife for a while as she worked, for them to see the world. Judgement is the drone. There is no longer, a double doubt as to when. It is not me against him or her my hands are their own. Whiteout before they all come. I stand now in stark relief. Where will we be whenever it comes. Me, I am what most people think I have, some one like music is. Speaking of course to the third person. Sometimes the wind is right into view.