wait

wait

waiting for the lights

to change that I may

move on

move on



wait

wait

waiting for the lights

to change that I may

move on

move on



still

still

the pines that line the road

sigh

say you have

say they have

time

say you have

much more

time

time

time



also marbles in the clearing



that click and break



like toy lightning



on the pallet of the (gods)



and the pines that surround



and make a humming sound



as I fill my sac with glass



and my steps divide the clearing in half



leaving a single strip in time



a single strip in time



weight

weight

it floats nearby

silent --- staring

cold blue

cold eyes



weight

weight

it floats nearby

sad quotations

see-through fingers

I only...

I wanted...

time

further down the line

further down the line