OUR DUSTY ROAD

our car lights

cut a shinning path

over a dark surface

as we pass below

boughs of great trees

 

I lean out the window

watching leaves twist

as we hurry past

 

stars blink

on a dark

infinity sky

 

warm air rushes

through my hair,

my eyes blink

with excitement

 

our street ahead,

we slow and turn

onto a dusty road

 


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