< calm

~theoddballphilosopher

Lights dimmed from overhead passing by,

like stars flickering in the night.

As the road rumbles your spine, rocking you

To a blissful slumber, on leather seats.

Sinking beneath the waves in cold embrace,

We try to keep ourselves afloat.

Seeking the eye of the storm, silent and deadly

For a breath; a calm, a rest between.

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