London Poem: Day 202

7 March

To travel again,
Balking at the station residence,
And wandering in daylight
To find sight and pull me away.
Corners bend and fall away,
Concealing the here and there;
Two sides, and the blank stare.
Just wait, let the sun
Slip away, and forget
The words you hoped to
Pass because it won’t be the same.
It’s the idea of things that
Push us anywhere,
Not the end itself.

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