Dead Ahead

 

There comes a point
in this trip that seems endless
deep into
the indifferent horizon
that you have to trust
the power of motion
to pierce the inertia
determined to hinder us
from our current destination..

If we do survive
and somehow manage to arrive
don't you dare look back

deep into the abyss

of over analysis..

No need for pointless remembrance..

All that post trip bullshit

that sticks to our shoes

and leaves behind

the clinging accumulation

retrospective residue

which only serves to slow us down

like a persistent drag demon

as we set out to embark

on our final journey