Obstacles

Obstacles in the way

Everyone cleared

To find another there.

When will it end?

The finishing tape

Just keeps moving and moving.

I’m getting tired.

Each barrier I’m closed to falling

But, I must keep on,

I must keep running

And break through the white tape.

It all feels like a dream

A haze surrounding me.

My legs are running

But, I’m not in control.

I’m like a puppet being dragged around.

I will get there,

I must get there,

She’ll get me there!

16^th September, North Acton, London, England.