Sunday, June 10, 2012

The Vanishing


One day
You will actively vanish
Not freeze, fight, or flight
But more along the lines of
A chameleon blending with flora that “they” just found
And he heard “them” coming

-No-
More like
Playing hide and seek
…and there you are
Turning it into a constant state of positional improvement
And you’ll just continue evading
Not running away
This is no mere reaction to what you’ve been dealt
No
This has been a lifetime coming
And maybe you don’t know why
But the desire to do
Stomps the desire to explain
It’s in your nature
So
In your genetics
And as far as duration?
Until you are satisfied
Until the season to be utterly free grows too cold and wet
Until the modern man existence seems appealing again
And that’s just the honest truth

Good luck
I hope you get to disappear
By your own doing and with your own destination
And one day bloom
Into your own.

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