The Escape
From inside my chest
I've made the daring escape
and running on raised pavement
I am heads above the packed crowd
my arms stretched out like an airplane
playing duck duck goose on peoples heads
them maddening and chasing me around pillars
and the maypole rising from the cold asphalt
it's a revolution from my heart and hand
and making it's way to my lips
in a curved smile upward
as I calm back down
and walk again
happy I am
content
again.
-Matthew Koutzun
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Yay!!!
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