Sunday and I zipped around
not in my car, as one might imagine
yet in my mind
running from thought to thought
placeholders, lists
tasks and I took a walk
not counting my walk to church
I must settle
excuse myself and be still
time expands when necessary 
I have plenty, I argue
though I want to solve every mystery
while packing, walking, preparing tomorrow’s lunch
an impossibility
I resign myself
accept sundown