Came back different.

Getting ready to drive 2000 miles ..

Exploring the epiphany

The bus broke midway
nowhere,
nothingness,
the smell of the barren land.
Going somewhere is losing somewhere too…
and with all the involvements of mutual orders,
I stood there
looking at the direction where the road disappeared beyond the stone walls.
The music must be in the process of courage to forget something
and making a new one to remember.
We think we are the void of a generation
but we have given the most unpretentious words to a culture which was aging in its ways of acceptance.
The evening mist and those red lights in a procession,
the air was heavy,
the smoke was frozen
the valley accompanied with the isolation of thousand stars.
When the bus got ready and everyone went home,
did I get everything back or I left something there without knowing where it belonged?

…………………………………………………………….

Photograph: Royce Bair.

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Author: Lisa the Infidel

I am an #Infidel - born and bred North Carolina.

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