Wednesday, 4 December 2013

leaving without words (I have none)

sitting by the river
perhaps its time to reconsider
perhaps its time to reconfigure
to redeliver, 
an ending
I left again
without a word 
I left again
without a word
like a raging bird
trying to be caught
I sought
freedom, from human people
and that silly baroness
who I couldn't care less
about, and those 
hundred photos 
that meant nothing
nah I didn't give a shit
about any of it
even though
it was what 
I wanted my life to be about
where am I again?