0 – Confines

Travel by
travel pass

travel fast

spewing fumes, oil and gas
tons of metal
plastic and glass

each one sharing
but individually

on its own path

I should be glad
one less notion to bother me
taking one

the choice of one
would pick and choose opportunity

apply to life

vibrant chrome, different colors and shapes

to dream

adore, ride

praise on

somewhere else
I should be

distance…

travels could take me

I can hear the roar of the day
the temp of the dawn
filled with cold blood
pig and cow skin
to bash upon

Self renaissance
is the only mission
I begin to fathom

strong-willed
so i`m up and at them

stubborn
so radiation
is the only thing
certain to change
gray matter atoms

in motion

staying in motion

but idle

robotic arm

orbit to a set circle

I’m set to boundaries

set to a certain me

using escapes to help refine…

redefine me
using the words

to illustrate the galaxy

fluency

data and info process

combine make up the

mundane of me

checks & balances

praying my present

doesn’t overcome me…

© Da Absentee 2011

*****

Somewhere in this clutter I call my life I hope to find what I’m searching and fighting for. Locked in my head yet I’m looking for the escape of reality. I am not dreaming; I am attempting to live…

As Always…

Stay Positive!


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