i'm
afraid to commit to anything
until
sunrise
it's
hard to see clearly at this point
the
avenue might just disappear
let
the deer lead the way
or
the canine
there
have been wild claims
that
there's a rumbling from below
your
feet might just start slipping
or
your balance might go off
the
planet tilt is only an approximation
right
now we're captive to the darkness
under
every bridge
a
pile of blankets grow
river
water washes over carbon legacy
barges
push against the current
you've
left me no option
but
to answer in the negative
there
is no certainty
no
gambling
no
safety net
no
sanctuary
no
promises
before
sunrise
--- e b bortz
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