A burning itch plagues
eyes
it tugs at concentration
creating dual images of
letters floating
transforming
betraying
a visionary's glimpse
of the straight road
a highway painted
double lines merge
to one yellow hot
streak of
direction removed from
that landmark
sought to ensure
a discovery of safe passage
for them all
it remains undiscovered
Never arriving
they cannot turn
and
go home
the path
is straight
...and narrow
1 comment:
Have they asked Rod Serling for directions?
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