#175 ‘In the
long run’
We are going out
to the rubbish dump
to take
photographs of wrecks.
We might drive
on past the wrecks
to the low hill
in the distance
where nothing
happens
not even mobile
reception
but it will be a
chance to drive
into the East as
the sun slides away
and feel sand
beneath the car
like an ocean
swaying under us.
We will sail on
back to the West
wiser men and
even wiser women
talking of the
stones we saw,
the heaps of
them that must mean something
in the long run.
just love the narrative as metaphor
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