Out Of Range

If I stayed

Out

Wind tearing at

My jacket

You could watch the

Shadows on my

Face shift

With the streetlamps

Traveling down

Empty roadways

Traffic lights blink

Red and disorienting

If I stayed

Out

I would event-

ually find

My way to you

Sit in the growing

Cold across a

Metal table

Thought and speech so

Out of range

Watch the wind

Shake the trees

Watch the shadows

Move on your face

But all is still