changing directions
an uninspired idea germinates
in the back of your mind
probably belonging to someone else
one year or two score
or four hundred years ago
long used to going alone
feet controlling the floor pedals
hands on steering wheel & shifter
someone you once knew
begins singing in the passenger seat
past experiences & premonition
tells you the bulging moon
will soon be rising
and so you pick up the pace
the music getting louder all by itself
april two thousand twenty
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beautiful composition.
thank you