A Work In Progress and Minor Thoughts.
As Wallace looked back through the rearview mirror, his eyes peered left to right, slowly- it was a miracle he could see as much as he did, for with it being high-noon, one always knows the sun
Miracle to keep eyes open-
Pavement
with the dust whirling through the hot desert plain. he took note of the road- the dark sands lay flat and still, and came to an abrupt stop in the middle of the highway, at the same time. couldn’t focus on anything else, his heart raced- but he attempted to ease himself
Hears the road.
feels the wind.
bangs brush against his face- falls in line of sight.
Miracle to keep eyes open-
Pavement
with the dust whirling through the hot desert plain. he took note of the road- the dark sands lay flat and still, and came to an abrupt stop in the middle of the highway, at the same time. couldn’t focus on anything else, his heart raced- but he attempted to ease himself
Hears the road.
feels the wind.
bangs brush against his face- falls in line of sight.