i've spent a lot of my life on the fringe of society.

free time spent chasing dreams that may or may not come true.
regretting nothing, because all choices and pursuits have led me to this simple life.



Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Mitchell Place (Just)




looking through the glass
two stories from the street
i see no vista, vast
just corners where roads meet

a frantic life could be at ease
but the cars and trucks: incessant
i never hear a mountain breeze
just disturbances domestic

could a trail or run or even beer
remove me from this world, on screech?
i feel no sense of home right here
the life i want is....

just out of reach


kp

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