TIME TRAVEL

time,, the hold it has on us, daring us to change

Signs read
Time Travel
on the peripheral of my eye
in the bright side
of my mind
of imaginary realist
escape
orange flashing instantly
changes
to normality
like the fashion change
of society
It morphs before
a single chance to comprehend
THE END
instore for the
begining
of something
slightly more
than escape
of pretending
It keeps driving
until the next moment
all existance
is black with
vague remorse
of screaming nothingness
the future has in store for us

Reviews

[Baby Boy]

Wow! This is an extremely excellent write gurl and I can see you is very intelligent and have a firm grasp of life! I love this peice aand I am definately anticipating on reading more of your work! One love sweetie!


-JC-