The Hangout

[The Original dpb5!]

Quick Poem..

In silence,

I screamed. Ever Retiscent of the consequence.

I devoured my cranial tendency and set it all aside.

Touch gave Feel, and Feel gave longing.

I walked great lengths amongst the knee high wheat.

When I finally arrived, I looked back across the field,

and saw myself.

Waiting. Wishing to join.

I pondered the shell of myself I saw over there.

How he must so strongly wish to be on this side.

I contemplated a brief moment.

I went forward.

He stayed behind.