Interupt – Shaun Milne

I strive onwards in a dazy haze

Foot on the peddle

Pressed to the floor.

The world outside is fleeting by

While I journey onward , carefree.

The open road is mine to travel

I lose myself in balancing act.

Thoughts erupt then ebb and flow

But my sense are sharp


I am a leaf in the stream

Serene and unmindful of the banks holding back the woes

I lose myself in my own journey

A peace descending like a lone bird in flight

Until some slow ungrateful bastard cuts me off at the lights.



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