Sunday, May 3, 2015


I have darkness asleep on my shoulders
a blanket of shadows
I am unable to live while living
unable to move while moving

my eyes see
A memory of me running
feeling the wind
between my fingers

Still in my pj's I make it
a mile down the road
from where I was and
want to be

A tunnel
A train
for miles and miles
no light
no forward
or back ward

I stop running
take a rest
some time to tie my laces
drink some water

I have run
unknowing where I was going
or how to get there
so I go home

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