Highway 66
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Thin blue highway hugging the soft edge of night,
along this strange western town burning
with tangerine light
like a necklace laid across a swell
of grass, over some vast New Mexican plain,
it fills me with a yearning
I’ve never quite been able to quell,
or explain.
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Wow. Rich with imagery and soul in few words. The sense of longing palpable.
Lovely… in sound and thought.
J
What a pleasant surprise, Jef! Thank you!
Thank you for reading, and thank you for your exceptionally kind words, and thank you for dropping by.