I don't know
what to make of it
this altered reality
this game of tag
something I can
no longer touch
even though I still feel it
this coming and going
then going again
these visitations
as if by saints who are not saints
or space aliens who abduct us
and return us to our
old reality
fundamentally changed
not so much for the worst
but utterly different
so it is impossible to go on
as we were like a
Time Warp
we steered into a different track
to a different destination
we never intended to steer for
and now can't stop ourselves from going to only you are no
longer part of that ride or it's destination but a site we see
out the window of
this train
of fading images, a billboard advertising
a life we might have had
had we've been wise enough
to get off the train
in time
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