Thursday, November 13, 2008

When I drive the speed limit


Smooth black road
Shining ahead, relax.
This is therapy,
Healing the mind,
Giving me quiet,
Soothing meditation.

Chopin on the radio,
Trees left and right,
Green forest paradise.

Mirrors, mirrors all around,
Who's that person gaining ground?
Black, shimmering Jaguar,
Preparing for the chase.

Therapy no longer,
Hurry now,
Its head is catching
My tail.

Jaguar growls,
Racing past.
It despises me,
Telling me I was
Only an obstacle
On the smooth black road

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