i no longer know
how to sit still
within the timezone
of the mushroom girl
i am left -mapless-
within the timewarp
of the carbon emission
i am left -lifeless-
within the timelaps
of our separation
i am left -dreaming-
within the timecapsule
of our bodies
i am left -hungering-
within the timepiece
of our society
i am left -bedraggled-
within the distance
of time
i am contained.
i am leaving early
[tomorrow morning]
traveling
behold the unreached
traveling
acquainted with no one
traveling
i'll not miss you
but when i'm done
i will miss
traveling
my hair is a new length.
.....attendre.....*
*.....waiting.....