from

[igengrri]

along the road they asked which way i come from
always a longer story than i have the voice to tell
from a road that spurred from a highway that broke from
interstate, came around the bend into the light of the sun and
glare from the oceans waters
can't tell quite where it came from before then
all i know is the road i'm coming up on now
perfect light, perfect pitch is roughing out, right amount
of curves and stops. admire once by the side track mind
that is is where i am going and this is how i came
no compete, no regret, not trying to expect
i'd be happy for this to work, to keep on, and this is more than
one reference i think of. a heart warmer, a foot soldier, a sweat
a moment of resting on our bellies in the sun
before we go
and we go
and we go
along a long changing stretch of road