Night Trip
highway
one am
no one but me
reflective lines
glow ahead
the visual tick of
miles traveled
there is no horizon
only the point
at which the
lines disappear
into the abyss
until the headlights
draw them from
the depths of
their obscurity
lines flick by
as they shoot
at me from
complete darknessa life sized game
of asteroids
I am the alien invader.
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