Saturday 20 September 2014

Visual - poem


If I close my eyes, I can see the lights
Between the trees on a cloudless night
I can feel the warmth of the car,
a metal cocoon, a beating heart
which holds them and me apart
Which keeps the fear far
From my mind and calms me
A rare visual memory

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