Saturday, November 22, 2014

some middle ground

between near and far

between here and there

between what I’ve left

and to what I go on

I stand in

like at a bus stop on

a foggy night

thicker than wet plaster

in an unknown city

without a bus schedule

waiting for a bus

to take me

God knows where….

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