No Exit (Inspired By Wim Wenders' Paris, Texas) Poem by DM W
No Exit (Inspired By Wim Wenders' Paris, Texas)
The sadness in your eyes; the distance between us;
Now the ravens of dark desire have slain the doves.
I lament the endless roads that lead to nowhere.
O I must scan urban wastelands for beauty rare.
O I lament the rise of the digital at
The expense of the spiritual. I think that
Neon & steel have terminated our dreaming.
We're now at the mercy of corporate scheming.
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