Poetry: escape

want desperately,
but cannot have…
run away.
new identity-new life-new love

a dream phasing in and out…
focus focus focus

i don’t want to anymore

let the current carry me
where it leads
no yesterday-no tomorrow-
just here, now—all.

lungs burn
throat dry
i cannot straddle two worlds anymore.

i am tired.

fall fall fall
hard for a love unreturned
and through the blurry window
discover i have no home.

too small for me.
i cannot dwell here now.

(c) 2015 Carrie A. Vibert – all rights reserved

Bethesda Terrace - Central Park - New York City - Poet in the Pantry

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