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idk


I'm a barefoot'd hollow soul
wandering the hurricane littered plains
which spit the material world
into spear like splinters
hurling through turbulent air
faster then any lightning
running late for GODs
quiver filling interview
just minutes before his
date with justice, and yet
I find peace,
peace within myself
knowing,
I have love
whistling,
rocking,
in a scratchy wooden chair
on a creaky front porch
waiting for my return
somewhere
...that way.?