come with me

she bumps you in
the street,
spinning with words,
pulling her
hair. her shoes
are worn,
her coat is unbuttoned
in hurry.
her eyes glow wild,
witch like
and black.
you ask her, why,
where are you going
in such a state.
frenzied like wind
encircling the papers
and leaves
upon the ground.
she grinds her teeth
and whispers,
I'm running out of
time, we all are.
run with me, be
scared. we must find
it soon, or else.
please, help me.
we can search together
for the truth.
for love.
we are near the edge,
ready to tumble over.
come with me, there is
so little time.