I'm in a tunnel
the light
the light
is fading
pooling
glowing
burning like the sole
of a broke doc marten
running from a ghost train
to the lock in the canal
the tunnel is thin
like a fallen pillar
entrance verboten
steal your way in
vertiginous hills and luscious woods
paint the exit
like vermeer
you gotta go through it
with your booty
red eyes glint
there is a pin prick
memory plays
the dream stick
running blind
in haunted vaults
i am invisible
as marlon brando
or a goldfish
in the sun.
19/09/18
pic - thackley tunnel
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