The Destination a cold wave blowing in my face as i try to ace this unknown race that i am running with no clue all but i have caught is a bad flu a running nose with a hallucinated head i tie the laces for an expedition ahead have no sign boards to reach the destination running out of fuel i pull at a gas station an old man there puffing a cigar pushing gasoline in my empty car i move on to a journey quite far where my wounds heal without a scar #thedestination #mywritings #love #life #poetry
