Take me on a journey

underneath the rivers

beneath the tide

where mystics and prophets waltz

to a beat not known

take me on a journey

across the great expanse

beneath the whirling sky

spotted with specks of paint

splattered across the pre-determined canvas, confined

So, take me on a journey

journeys of following freeways

while staring at mountains

with your mouth gaped open

and your blank eyes gazing


maybe I'll try this journey

some other time

I mean,

if that's alright.

The End

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