Highway Sonata
The Orange sun,
That sets on a neon
Pink sky, beats down
Against the asphalt,
Halting my eyes feet
In front of me, as a
Mirage appears of
Dancing with tomorrow,
Sorrowed and saggy eyes
I've seen this all before,
The purple flowers that
Rest at the edge of the
Road, settling on the
Bottom of a hilltop treetop,
As the sky grows dim the
Trees shadowed outlines
Causes a highway hypnosis,
Double doses i overdose
On the surroundings as
Blue jays soar to their
Homes and white spotted
Deer dance across four
Lanes, the engine hums
In unison with the way
The wind blows, fresh
Air dips its head in my
Open window as I strum
Against the steering wheel,
Calling sirens and eclectic
Music from passerbys. Rise
The moon as my eyes
Bloom at crescent shapes
That taper off the day before,
Soaring songs come from
Nearby trees and a garrulous
Brook in the distance speaks
Of hymns they learned from
Water lillies that preach songs
As they drift into eternity,
Pertinent breaths from the
Stars dance across green
And blue cars, that sing
In unison, a highway
Sonata that cost nothing
But silence and attention.