this pavement that i walk
hides nothing
from these down-turned eyes
each aggregate crack
and bifurcated splinter
from these cedar expansions
sunk deep within
this soul-splitting gait
antalgic
in lost direction and perception
of the road i walk
and the road i chose
wrecking me
with each successive tread
of every step i take
bloodied and purpose-free
circuitously
leading me back to you
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
macadum
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Such a dark poem.
It's how I have felt the past couple of days.
Socratic irony.
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