
The slow into the curve
acceleration from the straight away
Moving in
Moving up
Moving on
Memories clicking in the rear view
Around the empty reel
Light shining white
In a black room
Soundtrack empty
Sound pulled out
Itching with blank space
Idling with routine
Baffled by dichotomy unknown
Blanketing under known
Picking and protesting and prostate
Then standing again
Missing not lost
Found not familiar
Delicious if you can but
Eat around the burnt bits
The left behind
Right ahead