white feathered contrail
splits a blue hemisphere
reminding me that
there is life outside
mine
scraping against
the dry underbelly
of perception
there is...
something
outsife my knowing
sliding along
the blue face of...
something
so far away
through thin cold air
untouchable
but within reach
About Me
- Johnny Panic
- I'm just a guy... pretty boring over all. Nothing all that special. Frustrated and growing older (I've hit 30, but i think i'm in denial). I work a job, middle management I guess. We are always broke though. Got a wife, and a daughter, love them both more than i've ever found the words to express. I go to church, sometimes. I bike to work, if i get up on time. I like the rain, always. But I have this nagging feeling that there should be more to life than this...
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