meet me on the other side

I don't know who exactly I am writing this for, but I guess its for one of the people I came across last year. Pick one, theres lots of them.

Meet Me On The Other Side

did you see me while i
crossed that burning bridge

laughing for no reason why
over an expanse abridged

i saw you still on one end
blank and shrouded by smoke

where are your scissors bent
pull rancid air in strokes

crawl slow in the middle
and take in the slow burn

you say something riddled
tangled in laces I learn

speak not to make amends
because no
you are not my friend

rgalang
2/12/2007