two "forces":
inertia and momentum
one keeps things going
and the other keeps things stopping
and me is in between
pushing the gas
and pushing the brakes
stop-go-stop
go-stop-go
stealing from one to pay the other
just to test seat belts
and whiplash soda
when can i stop driving
what's my destination
what's my motivation
tell me.
i've forgotten what it means
to arrive.
i want to run empty one day
i've paid my carbon quota ten times over
so can i give it a rest?
on the side of some nameless road
let me pretend
i'm a solar panel
or a windmill
i'd like to soak in some rays and breathe
just for a minute
and pretend that it matters
that it is productive
that it helps the world go round.
i want to be
effortless again.
nothing
forced.
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