I love the feel of LA in the night. setlow behind the wheel I get the feel of a bird in flight. night out baby night owl on the prowl For meaning. crawling down Sunset cruising up vine UNION ST. No real destination no special place to find lights halo blurred in the distance,halo blurred in the rear oview blind.Getting smaller in the climb .Mullhulland Drive. I 10 West to the pier Cresting waves shimmer and disappear.LINCOLN Drive. ROLLING THROUGH the gardens of Nickerson Projects.social prpjection turned witches cauldron .Night shadows like nightshade.antennas quiver. The Shaw .Liemert Park After dark. Black velvet Jazz redux. Sagging jeans for tuxes. Homeless dude on the bus bench cross Century Blvd. Soutward bound. Greyhound bus growls and slithers by. Leavin town. Bye Bye.
A night owl. drive to relax.as millions sleep Their spirits wonder.I feel their joys and anguish.