A moment so sudden,
At the end of a list
On the return from a party.
Succes first the feeling
Turned lost and asunder.
Don't know where to go
Nor quite what to do.
I sit here and ponder
The life I just knew.
Transparent yet sensory,
Looking for something forgotten--
Remembering what it was to do--
Someone about to come--
The end of the sidewalk--
A cliff to the sea--
The last station of the line.
Not knowing what will be
Life continues
As the trail is now gone--
Mapless wilderness so foreign you aren't scared;
It's but crumbs and fantasy.
Anything fast
Fill up the senses
Pleasure me now as
The stranger keeps knocking,
As if his dark entrance
Might my exit light.
Without remembering
one must forget,
and will kill if the mind stays
on the question too long.
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