Wednesday, August 4, 2010

night drive

lungs take in life. eyes open. lights. slip slowly backwards before shifting suddenly forward flowing smoothly. fast. wind whirling through windows and around. up my arms softly touching shoulders. life of the lightless night becomes my breath my breathing i hear the music but i don't hear it i hear the wind i hear the night surrounding me the wind surrounds me i feel the music i hear the wind the music lets me loose surrounded by nothing by the wind the nothing of the wind it breathes for me it breathes with me into me around me it breathes for me. the coolness is the wind is the night. broken by the rain. drops. windshield. clear night sky broken.

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