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Road Warriors

My traveling clothes light up the noon.
I've been on my way for a long time
back to the past,
That irreconcilable city.
Everyone wants to join me, it seems, and I let them.
Roadside flowers drive me to distraction,
dragonflies
Hover like lapus lazuli, there, just out of reach.

Narrow road, wide road, all of us on it, unhappy,

Unsettled, seven yards short of immortality
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Thursday, December 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: travel
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