Race against reason

running…

out of words

out of this town

.

clock stikes and tides

render another night

while I’m running…

.

stars keep a secret of mine

cookies in the cupboard

a hidden jar

.

looking at it from a far

wondering, worths and whiles

a lover’s finish line

running out of time…

.

blindsided

I’ve been here before

in the future and so much more

.

compass me moon

running out of faith soon…

you should know, I tried

with pieces and puzzles

and poetry too

.

boundless beating

running out of pace…

I stumble upon my step

and fall away

.