on the
farthest side
of the
evening
I’m driving
on highways
built over
the bones
of dinosaurs
looking for
that one
elusive thing
under a
neon blue
sky accented
by fireflies
as beautiful
as stars.
on the
farthest side
of the
evening
I’m driving
on highways
built over
the bones
of dinosaurs
looking for
that one
elusive thing
under a
neon blue
sky accented
by fireflies
as beautiful
as stars.
