Driftaways Poem by Alyx True Edge

Highways protrude over horizons
protrude over highways
a silent sunset
interludes of lucid dreams

Spread across my dashboard
a weary night
I close my eyes, breakaway,
smell the realm of my dreams

My car swerves off the road
lost control
brace for the realm of my dreams
bumpers kiss the grassland

Tired tires leave the hillside
against gravity I depart
tired amber to purple flickers
lost control

Wintertide above a serene sky
the clarity cutting my senses
hear the nippy wind calling
here I want to remain
night time distending
pulsating dreams
a dormant body
a vivid sky
we alight
dreams
gone
.

['Driftaways' by Alyx True Edge,2024]