I miss
the
mountains
the unpackt spaces
crossed by night-long drives
Asphalt
ribbons
empty turnouts
engine ticking in
cold night air
Desert roads with silent taillights
Twinkling cities
miles
away
I miss
the quiet; quiet waters -
and time
with space for thoughts and mind
expand
Here no honking cars or seizured lights
fluorescent trains and sleptless nights
No constant movement
somewhere else to be
.
I miss the quiet
quiet waters
the beach the wind -
and transparent me.