Friday, January 30, 2009

My Afternoon Commute

Sun Glaring through my window
Warmth is trapped within my space making it hard to concentrate
Long armed shadows stretch out to the east as the sun makes its westward descent
Dazzling rays peak through the winter trees
Tempt me not with your beauty for I dare not let my eyes wonder
The road before me is long and fraught with danger
To collide with the rush of life will lead to death or worse
Home, just let me get home is my silent prayer...

Just something I was thinking yesterday as I drove home.

1 comment:

Elaine said...

Wow! You actually made driving in sun glare sound romantic. Your car windows must be clean..... ;^D