Is it enough

Is it enough that I walk these streets for you,
tie your shoe laces so you're fixed to run
your mixed up race with your mixed up trace
of glee?

Is it?

Do you take then chisel out a little bit more
till there's nothing left to be taken?
Is your journey on repeat prescription
with no pause button and everything on
record?

Chase a number plate,
take a moment,
smell the coffee
till there ain't no going home.
Ride a wave,
lose yourself
rising and falling
on the inevitable surf
of tide.


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