and my mind is occupied with the ride
entranced by its dips and turns
watching the signs to not be detoured
the distance ahead brings such peace
seeking I am beyond the hills
imagination full of everything
i become enraptured by the breeze
the air it smells so sweet
listening to the words the wind speaks
my soul finds rest
humming the sound of the engine
I'm driving till there's no gas left
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The Love Experiement
PoetryThe Love Experiment Poetry and short stories written from my heart and soul. --- These are my original works. Please notate my name and book if cited. Thanks
