Meet Me

Meet me

any time

at the water's edge

in the barren plain

on the ledge

or in the verge.

I will be there.

On the morning commute

when you least expect me

on that plush leather seat

that seems so romantically

empty and lonely

metaphorically everything,

I will be there too.

In the midst

of the transition

from chaos to whatever

between the discursive discourse

and in the white noise--

meet me there.

© Michael Lile 2016