Some of the most magical experiences in my life have been listening to music while going on long drives. Perhaps the best is sitting silently beside a girl you love knowing both of you are loving the music and the feeling of watching the world pass by.
It's a feeling I miss and recently the
Movie Drive wanted me to try and capture that feeling. That feeling is Horizon Driving.
HORIZON DRIVING
Colours blurring kaleidoscope red blue green yellow brown
Flashes of red cherry
That dress of studded leather green
Blue summertime waves
Waves that swirl like your hair curls
Bright yellow wisps and ghosts floating in the air
Only going never slowing
Horizon driving
Cranking on the tar track
Reaching water reaching ground
Breaking speed breaking sound
Playing colours maroon and brown
Playing with your neck and your honey eyes
Sunshine and flecked light
Through the windows
Invading purple pink yellow orange and blue
Shadows mixing shapes of light
Shadows mixing shades of night
This is where we are horizon driving
Coasting to a point that isn't there
Soaring like wind blowing high in the air
A collection of poems and musings by a rookie poet and constant dreamer - J.O.S.H
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