Driving

steping in the middle of the night,drive on,the motorway
calm and welcoming is waiting after a long day
the night has her own pleasure..now became mine
..speeding,unsafety,but andrenaline doesn't care about..much
became with this machine a whole,a mile is a thought..a lovely touch.
stars on the skylimit look near,the wind is whispering over the sunroof,
a gentle breath,is nothing else to hear..
in silence,so relax, thinking of everything
in the same time thinking of nothing..i am detached
like in transa shapes arround remind me
i am not alone,become slowly lost in the shadows of the night
i am myself,a few moments and freedom
a short segment touchingly..until
reach the lights of city..reality.
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Posted: Jul 2010
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..through the night

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agoodguy2have
super poem superman...the judges issue you a poetic license for a lifetime!
Ladybee42
coola boola!..wine
caroljoyce
Beautiful poem of the freedom of moving swiftly, anonymously through the dark.thanks
superman30
kindly Thanks for your wonderful appreciation dear Ladybee,Caroljoyce,Agoodguy.
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