I wait Hollow eyed stilling time Hoping to be swept away on what ever dull fog has possessed my soul Clogged my mind The dripping tap Blitzing across the surface of my bursting mind To full! Welling SWELLING Straining the strands of my tentative sanity
Testing the limits of my mind Maddening the constrains of my heart Till numb fingers List to the left Straddling the median On late nights 80 miles and counting
Drifting Sailing to the sidelines Until the world drops And blank eyes Finally shudder no more Wipers bridge no more tears Blipping out of existence Along with all my fears.