oscillated light exposing
the sound of
pitter patter droplets
a sleepy drive
tyres meditating
not an expression nearby
the hum of the engine
deep yawns
followed by air breaths
creamy ground waves
neath a blanket of sky eyes
mirrorful projection
of a pilgrimage immersed
into the night.
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Bethany Louise Rose
22nd March 2017
@ 11:05 pm
