Is like driving into the horizon
Looking for the way
The sunset meets the FM road
Searching for a break
In the familiar
As the car never gets any closer
To the rendezvous
Of sky and street,
Light and dark,
Heaven and earth,
Apparent and unknown,
And in longing for someone,
I wish I could drive into the horizon,
Because even that would seem
Less futile than this.
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