Driving Home from the County Fair, 06.07.24
and when the lights fade
won’t the imprints of our souls stay here forever?
when the neon-flashing heat has died down
won’t the night be loudest, echoing with its experiment of humanity?
after the sound waves and their spirals caught up in the metallic flashes
have completed their many circles through space
won’t we come back to find the same resonance lying in anticipation?
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I like this, the imprint we make on a place. I like the cry of desperation and hope in it too. Nice one.