Allegory has never been taken
seriously by science.
Although, my thoughts and actions
have coincided with my dreams
from nights years ago
but who will take
them seriously.
With open eyes divided,
I patiently assess and clean
and gently push my knees
upward so as to
keep moving
The fleeting desertion of my
memories is composed
from the ancient fire
that flickers like cinema tape
in flashes while driving
those blinking head lights
are like
the i-ching read
backwards-sdrawkcab
And so our eyes
are our mirrors to
our motives
and how we will envision
the landscape that escapes
into the future
that is now in a moment
of remorse, ecstasy, collaboration
and productivity
This highway is not
uprooted by desert prairie dogs
panting in the past,
shrinking the rear view
