Time and Travel
Automobile runs down the highway
It ends
It had no beginning to begin with
So that makes sense
As time continues on
World keeps moving nowhere special
There is plenty of fuel left in the chamber
OK!... so it's a tank
The pedal is floored so something is missing
No road laid out before me like before
No car no more forever
Asphalt and concrete stopped right there
Walking is out of the question in this area
As long as time is fine
And the world is spinning with no constrictions
My condition is simply simple in comparison
Waiting in this place is all that I can do
Hoping the road will begin again
And my car resumes
Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2016
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