Into the night we ride
Moving through the dusk.
The miles seem to glide
It's not asking much
To say what's on your mind.
The night draws its gathering gloom
If you would but share the time.
03/17/2008
Author's Note: .... I was driving a big truck.....
Posted on 04/13/2008Copyright © 2026 Joe Cramer
how to remark to an ode such as this? but to remark, it is lovely, lovely, indeed.
