i wasn’t thinking
just driving
not thinking
recalling
a road winding
or something
about
the engines humming
that was mesmorizing
hypnotizing
i’m not sure
how it ended
maybe
in your parking lot
maybe i was
cloudy
eyes bloodshot
wasn’t until i got
out of my car
that I stopped
and
the sigh
of all sighs
escaped
eyes darted
and
traced…
at night
its called
sleepwalking
but what is it called
when your still
conscious
maybe i drifted
at the wheel
day dream
driving
saved by
your
devine arrow
guiding
me in
r.matlack 