Took a trip to
the northern plains.
Where grass rose
into skyscrapers,
and life found me.
There and then
I made a choice.
It is the sun
or my heart.
I chose my heart,
the long road.
This life, is my life –
each day a different
image of my face.
Opening my eyes
to the world.
A man with identity,
making his way
through the dark nights.
And in the end,
I become one with the
grass, the sky, the horizon
and with you.