Road*Up

Driving home...from different attempts, and circumstances, set in motions, against the twisting night sky.

This road is good to take, when you want to drive

looking straight into the sky

and past, into yourself,

until you feel yourself back in the car from the journey

This road is good to take,

when you turn on an old russian song

and feel the city like a lake of fallen stars

on a shifting sea, of a past love,

and resurrected dreams

This road is good to take,

when you want to end up at a large yellow sign

and have to make an illegal you-turn

telling yourself, that something in your life

really depicts this parallel situation

This poetry class, was good to take because of route number one

This night was a good attempt at a choreography because of route number too

and this tutoring for a subject, i couldn’t care less was worth it, because i caught

to feel the warning sign, perpetuated in route number three. .. that led me to

all ending destinations,

the awaiting garage door.