A group of writers in Chichester coming together once a month for inspiration, collaboration and sensation

The Universe itself as a road.

You talk about me and you
as if there’s a difference
it’s all the same stuff
arranged and put out rough
equally carbon based when your in the buff
I don’t need to over stretch the point
I’ll wean you off that worry
I’ve talked about it enough
Just so you know
a storyline is unfolding in your eyes
a starry night when we walk through continents
as the beach opens and the sea dries
as we flood through the memories of
all the six billion assembled
stop and chat to them
on street corners at 6am
guess I’ll just stick with my paper and pen
as it is now as it always was
until then
till we meet out in that big wild west
the wasteland between the now and the when
it’ll be great
just you wait.


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This entry was posted on September 26, 2013 by in Poetry and tagged , , , , .
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