Sunday, April 29, 2007

The Unknown

Crying,
Sweating,
In a kinetic trance
Thinking of you.

Breaking down,
breaking down to shed appearances,
the appearances left over
from bartering with people.

I run in between the two worlds,
between highways through the woods at night,
on unknown roads to distant cities,
down fire escapes and back alleys,
to find you on the other side.

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