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for a little while

usually when I drive I can zone out

to a good song or peaceful memory

time escapes me for a while

I drift off into a pleasant place

but there are times that I can not escape myself.

thoughts roll in like relentless, cold winter waves

crashing, flooding

I try to channel through the chaos

it is a waste of my effort.

instead I surrender, and let the storm take its course

only allowing it the time it is due

then all at once the storm in me has passed and I am back to the bliss of the road again - words by sarah maria


Photo by Joseph Boyle.

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