arriving early
to fly on nine-eleven
not anxious at all
arriving early
to fly on nine-eleven
not anxious at all
perfect orange host
riding on throne of white clouds
food for hungry world
path leads to wood’s edge
so many questions arise:
who ends a path here?
can it really be over?
why follow a paved path at all?
world full of conflict
days shorten and nights lengthen
without much fanfare
stuck in our own web
driving at cross purposes
going nowhere fast