Saturday, December 31, 2011

3382. MAGIC CAR

MAGIC CAR 
Yes, yes, arrive, come on, aboard, enter. 
This is all of the magnificence we have. 
Why is it all so specific? How do 
we learn the moment? Along the 
roadway, the landscape moves.
I see the passing of hundreds 
of shapes. I stand alone, 
face to the wind. No
one pulls me back in.

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