Roadtrip



We poured gunpowder into our coffee
and stirred it with matches. We stared
down every horizon with fire in our veins.
We traded the ocean salt in our eyes
with unfamiliar highways and star-lit
avenues. We wore canyons like cloaks
and wrapped our feet with asphalt ribbon
of the interstate burning beneath us.
I have never felt more alive.


Cloud forest – for #septemberfalls18hosted by @breath_words_ and @a_sea_of_words_.

Coffee – for #ourpoetryjourneysep18

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