sanitized tube

so i took my sanitized tube in the ether. crossing
towns i want to see and missing folk who may never know me.
all was quite, conditioned and quick. for a moment i was lulled into thinking it
is sanity but then again the sirens song always seems good to those that jump!


back in the uk it seems so quiet.
clean, controlled, spacious and controlled.

i must have done this thrity times and yet the marvel of
coming through the time zones and the strange
cultural portal never ceases to amase me.


in a way i ask,' did it happen?'
was it real so far, distant, mad and fantastic.?

its all out there waiting for you!

bo