poem 30: travel

July 9, 2010

new realities of time

and space

take me out of my head space

my habit habitat

of self created lies

and everyone-else-created-prophesies

a new person

a harbinger of the universe

a new food

a gift of the earth

a new song

a union of hearts

lift me up

and away

help me find my steps

upon this universe

of

hope

destruction

and

life

and

second

chances

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