you flee the now
you flee the past
you flee the yet to be
you flee the future
where art thou?
it’s a whirlwind
a vortex
the blackhole
that succumbs
time
Yet the one point that must be borne
is here
the many expectations
unyet unborn
by a tijuanense xicano: identity, religion, a dab of politics & wads literature @ 2¢ a pop – exegete at large
you flee the now
you flee the past
you flee the yet to be
you flee the future
where art thou?
it’s a whirlwind
a vortex
the blackhole
that succumbs
time
Yet the one point that must be borne
is here
the many expectations
unyet unborn