No guide on the exodus, random tides
Mess with us. Reflections register–
Seconds, minutes to finish. Disposition,
Can’t pin it. Drive around vines looking for my mind, just in time. Angst on
Incline. Too vocal a mime. Overwhelmed by variance. Cloud
cover pushed by front. Novel, done.
Paralyzed by expectation, but I still
Run. Remaining in motion till
Pyramid fruition. Photograph day–
Documentation irregular, like my rhyme
Scheme. Too honest, so now I’m
Mean. Precipitate in lined streams.

11/8/12