Poetry

Night Drive

My dreams took me
on a night drive,
thousands
of fireflies
surrounded me.
Like starbursts
passing through
my outstretched
fingers.

I thought I’d try a visual and auditory delivery. What do you think?

© Sarah Doughty

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