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On the side of the road

June 19, 2018


On the side of the road there's a shrine
Little patches of belief make up the fabric of our world
Grannies quilt with guilty needles
Loaded with our humanness
Our human mess
Stains our sky

Clouds like saturated sponges
Light towers, lines of power,
Transcendence isn't organic,
But a paradox of lust
I was coming home from the movie theatre and passed a patch of trees and grass in a barrier on the road that was lit up with little strings of lights, like a tiny shrine to some mysterious entity. Then I looked up and saw cell phone towers blinking in the distance, surrounded by murky clouds, and got this idea.


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