#5th unknown road

I know the road

we took the first time

where we left parts of our

souls. innosence.

but this road can

only be traveled at night

in the winter

when its cold.
our garments are

sheets.

this road has been

alleged to be

the bridge that nomads used

to come across the world.

and it only exists

once a year.

so come

meet me on the corner

of our old vessel

and lets return

once more

to the place once called

Pangaea.