| the drive 2.24.01 |
| I stare into the distance, as ten slips into eleven; and my thoughts drift to drugs and close encounters, the kind that never happened. my mind is busy exploring the boundaries of space. My eyes looking past the lights, down into the depths, and I think just how easy, how simple, to vanish over the side and exist no more. and then my mind races by that thought as my car races by the ledge, and I continue down the road hypnotized by the night. |