Poem: Liminal
Driving home from the airport at night,
smear of headlight and drone of wheel
on road, this liminality rests
on the top shelf of recollection.
Below it, the vacation.
Driving home from the airport at night,
smear of headlight and drone of wheel
on road, this liminality rests
on the top shelf of recollection.
Below it, the vacation.