Gas Station Lights Ii

From the pages of a strangers life I note how the seas are searene Coming upon the Gas Stations glowing lights There in the distance it sits like a shard of heaven so bright in the velvet endless night Engines die in the cool evening Like hope in the spaces between time and matter A Spector drifting A sentinel point in the void A welcoming sight As the car rumbles to a grinding halt Stepping out form the smoke filled beast A stranger is there his shadow trailing behind Along this road to nowhere….