Fugitive From Boredom

Escape the narrow white line

on the empty desolate road

on the edge of monotony lane.

Flee the eclipsed light to find

the crescent shaped moon

as lacework whispers break free.

Face the bravado of flight

as sunlight gives birth to prisms.

Wade out of screams of ennui,

tear open the boredom petals

and fling them into the breeze

releasing the trapped joy

shrouded in enchantment.