July 3, 2009
I.
There’s a large rock
On the top of the mountain
To sit upon and see
People in cars and
Talking on phones while walking
it all happens at once.
One person sits atop
A mountain with a mind full
Of thoughts of sadness
While cars roll down streets
And girlfriends talk to boyfriends.
II.
I am here
Being me
Away from the world.
III.
Eyes fixed on
A silver jeep
Catches my attention
And the dark-haired girl
Steps out.
By the time
I climb down
I will have
Lost her.
IV.
An the ground
It’s all a crowd
And I’m a part of it
But invisible.
I’ll have to hitch
A ride to wherever
It is I should be.
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