This is a collection of moments gathered from a recent, mini road-trip.

I.
The windmills look like people
standing stoic on the hillside,
waiting for lovers to come home.

II.
The sky, airbrushed
in oranges and pinks and blues,
reminded me of the beach,
right where the water
swallows the sand.

III.
I imagined standing
in the eye of a hurricane.
Grey wind blowing around me.

IV.
The lights flickered in and out,
as if the city could turn off
with the snap of my fingers.

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