ipad
itouch
ipod
icannotescape
the doorknob:
only threshold iknow
the trail calls my name
i willingly accept
ignite my flame
with uncounted steps
"the real world: just
bills, money, and counting cash"
instead, i must
get thrills running through mountain ash
push past pines
each step a revival
pricked by thorny vines
my drug is survival
stop on the ridge
breathe in, breathe out
never give an inch
that's not what i'm about
overcast gives way
to a sunrise at five
i am moving
because i'm alive
krp
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