riffing (on a greyhound): #4/7

vision (vehement)

the side of the road
is a mirror
from the rain

in the ripples
pin stars
are dancing

the motion
and the drift
seem to call
my name

I lose myself
in the pinwheels

until the splash
of a tyre
through a puddle
wipes me clean

I look up

a painted glow
on the ceiling

the vision is gone
and tomorrow
chained with it

there is only
rolling on

the tyres
raises a splash


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