I have a feeling,
it refuses to go away,
it sinks and sinks and makes
me feel empty
empty in places I don’t
even remember I had
something in the first
place.
I sit at a window seat
looking outside
not thinking
and just like that
it feels different
something about the trees
or the ocean
or the road
maybe it’s the journey
journey that makes
you feel lost
But boy you do
find
yourself.