Drive

by Skyfire   Feb 24, 2009


I am electric.
Full of streaming lights and silence
Fluid, rushing,
like the shadows merging and
twisting across my skin.
My bones thrum,
my veins flash silver,
snaking white lines flowing and
twisting across the road.
A great dark tunnel of night
pressing down,
racing in its stillness,
Flash. There! Light.
The aftermath dancing and
twisting across my eyes.

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