Cars flying by like Airplane’s in the Night
Create a stream of colour, like an ocean of Light.
Firefly backlights swim on a toxic cloud of Blight
Leading me down their path of Flight.
I- Oh, the path is closed.
End of the Road.
Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 10:29 AM UTC
Cars flying by like Airplane’s in the Night
Create a stream of colour, like an ocean of Light.
Firefly backlights swim on a toxic cloud of Blight
Leading me down their path of Flight.
I- Oh, the path is closed.
End of the Road.
I’ve been gone for a while, hope to get back to writing now I’ve got my creative juices flowing.
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