everybody’s always going some place.
traveling, the idea that a vacation can
be enjoyed anywhere else but here is
left only to the crazies and those too
awkward to be going out in the world,
the world is abuzz with a constant
movement that some would call as
beautiful as a million silver fishes
working as one being to make a dance
infinisimly more amazing than anything
we humans could ever produce but to
me I see this only as the quivering of
cockroaches in the moments before your
shoe comes down upon them