Drifting

Jul 25

Blinders on a highway
passing errant streetlamps
to a destination unknown
watching the bulbs burn

Aimless, like a broken
weathervane on top
of a ramshackle barn
in the middle of a storm

Dust, dirt, fog, smog
I walk through with
a zippered white jumpsuit
bugs splayed across me

Father, certified life coach, writer, podcast host, real estate investor/agent, and sociable introvert. Curating a meaningful life.

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