NOT QUITE PILGRIMS II
not quite pilgrims ii
By Charlotte Amelia Poe
and i say,
"no, i think it's beautiful, i think it's so beautiful,"
and i know he doesn't understand, that tangles can tangle together into something that is
valued,
nothing profound i suppose, except maybe-
as we leave the country roads, the world gets brighter,
here, there are orbs of gold that light the way,
here, there is the potential, the possibility, more than you can be when all you can see is dirt.
springsteen, in new jersey, in 1980
us, now, fleeting, brief, lit up then gone
and not pilgrims, no, not quite
but definitely stumbling towards the light,
salvation as far away from home as we can reach.