Breaking the Line

28 05 2007

So there she goes
Again, reckless
Suicidal hedonism,
“What does that button do?”
She asks, but presses on regardless.
Too impatient for a reply.

Cocaine headlights hidden, she drives onwards up the coast road.
Crosses over into
The oncoming carriageway.
Daring
Another car
To come round the corner.

Her life was always like this.
Sometimes it took her,
Hurtling
But sometimes it took her
To places, people, experiences she could
Never have lived without.

Then one night he came screeching
Around the bend…

The vehicles did not collide.
But lightly kissed in passing.
(for at that moment he had been doing exactly the same thing)
She not only survived.
She felt,
She lived.

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4 responses

2 06 2007
damewiggy

Wow.

And wow.

Well done.

4 06 2007
bine

you gave me goosebumps. don’t know why. very strong.

4 06 2007
puddlejumper

*blush*

shucks guys.

Thankyou.

11 06 2007
Nicola

WOW!

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