Poetry: Darkness


Windows down, driving along;
The wind whips through my hair.
Calm thoughts, happiness abounds;
I drive looking at everything with my stare.

I smile as I go home towards love
As darkness slowly descends;
Thoughts abound, plans form,
And wonders alight in the end.

7/24/2013

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