trembling
at the sound
of heaven
falling,
he pauses…
and finally breathes:
it is only
his heart.
it had brought
only longing
&
desire, so
he let go
and stood there,
waiting for happiness
and acceptance
to shit on his head.
me,
I’s gots
to keep it movin’:
a one way trip to nowhere is better
than sitting nowhere
watching
the
trains
pass
by.