©2023 michael raven

lonely highways stretching
between flatland and ocean
heels worn through and
walking still to some other
destination in between
dust hair and tumble wind
a letter taped at the folds
fallen apart just like him
there, painted canyons crossing
he points his toes that way
and lonely walks the night

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