Thursday, January 22, 2009

Facing North

Beside me, he sits
waiting, like me
We sit, waiting
For how long?
As long as it takes
For what? Nothing, Everything
A chance, a maybe
We both sit on the outside
looking in
At what?
Everything, nothing
the void sucks you in
churns you up
ushers you out
we continue to wait
...for something

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