CITY LIMITS
Sitting at the wheel
of a black AMX
you throttle the engine
pulling away from a traffic light
on the edge of town
windows rolled down
to air your mind
random thoughts pass by
as images blur and fade
in the rear view window
pistons rocking
with the radio
at 110
you cruise
the prairie highway
a cowboy
riding the range
with no particular destination
you break free
like tumbleweed on a breeze
troubles behind you
great plains
on the horizon
everything is clear
on eternity road
© Breyel, Timm. "City Limits". All rights reserved.
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