Existence Line
Jan 21, 2024
I saw the strategic laughter
burning a hole in the night.
Red embers of a cigarette
thrown from a car.
But that was all
except the road
pursuing its monochrome
vanishing point
to the beginning
or end of time.
I saw the strategic laughter
burning a hole in the night.
Red embers of a cigarette
thrown from a car.
But that was all
except the road
pursuing its monochrome
vanishing point
to the beginning
or end of time.