By dragonfleyes Date: 2002 Oct 29 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.29.15.08.13591]] |
i wondered at the passing of time driven at times by the marked white lines, speeding away on the highway faded concrete hosting broken memories tossed out casually, from cracked windows a cigarette burned word chased away by the wind, and torn tread were you but the arrow, plotting my time and electronic clock stating the hours away from arrival? perhaps you will casually toss me away, with all the other garbage to sit and waste in the tar black sun. |