time out

traffic marks the point.

the trusty grated nonsense blurring


we strive and search

without cease

the fires of the engines

flaming with impassioned opinion

virtue falling to second

the babble, a roar

deafening to all who drive

but a quiet exit

with scarcely a note

brings respite

you wait it out

eating your sandwich on the banks of the river

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layers break like waves shorn away, enticed by the coast revealing the calm beneath brief moments of breath before another surface rises another hidden level touches sunlight until never changing neve

again, please

taken she stumbles glowing ever softly candlelight never to be snuffed out she bows humbly to the chance to relive the dawn


mistified the hollow wears a cloak of soft fabric a velvet veil of stardust settled hovering amidst earthly form hush a whisper carries brilliantly through the fog time is here we are now we have begu