| *photo: dennis dunton |
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| at night the road is velvet ribbon snaked across earthskin, sandbagged time is stacked beside the highway but I avert my eyes the guage has measured that i have enough to last until the road runs out or changes into something else to carry me from here to there or someplace else entirely where motion is not needed for the transport of a soulskin journey stars crowd the sky and i move on |