Poem -

Night drives.

People wonder why I like to drive around at night.
The night time is like an empty void.
When the sun sets, the stars fill the empty sky, and I feel like im home.
Driving all alone, threw empty streets
Do you know the best thing to do when driving at night?
The best thing to do is to play music.
Any music.
All you favorite songs.
Every song you play is felt threw out yourself,
So much louder,
And the meaning in the song suddenly fills your mind, washing away whatever you felt earlier that day.
When it's warm, I like to keep the windows down.
As I drive, with the music playing so loud that I can't hear myself scream, the warm wind blowing threw the car.
It feels so nice.
So free.
Everything that had filled your mind and body suddenly flying out the window,
Into the dark night sky.
Some nights,
I can't go out driving.
When I can't go out i feel everything hit me even harder.
I try to play the music I scream to but it's not the same.
It's too quite,
The meaning is smothered by my still room,
And when I sing along? All that happens is an empty feeling. A numbness filling my head.
I love late night drives.
When the nights darkness wraps around me.
When the empty roads tell me I'm not alone.
When the music and air feels just as free as I do.
People wonder why I like to drive around at night.
 

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sparrowsong

Hello Jay...

Welcome to Cosmo!

I enjoy night driving too especially, when I'm going long distance...

I don't enjoy slow hour, some call it rush hour traffic and the heat of the Road Work...

I definitely understand the feel of this...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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