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Writer's pictureWhiskey by the Fire

windows down

I caught the sunset sparking your soul

from my rear view,

making you whole


finger on the button,

your window drops down


eyes closed, smile wide

you drink in the sky


winds accelerate through each turn

stroke your cheeks

and propel your hair


but you don't stop there


"turn it up!"

comes your request

indie folk tunes are best


you croon the lyrics

as they rise from your toes

radiate through your skin,

your spirit grows


you let my voice join yours,

no resistance this time

sensing the years

of your childhood shrinking

I add another line of silver

to my crown


the wind dies down


song over

but smiles leave their mark

on temples,

in hearts


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