feet moving step by step by step
the splotches on the ground surface,
etching themselves on my eyelids
i wonder if it is blood or bile
or some other strange and dark body fluid
i keep moving forward
this hospital route is one i often take to avoid
a ticket
i am moving step by step
looking at my reflection in between windows
i look different from what i imagine
i move through the deserted hallway
business like
removed
i wonder how long
i wonder i wonder
with a gust of bright fluorescent air
i am reminded
they never asked me to stay
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
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