Solitude By the Reverie
As the rain pelted down on my windshield
hypnotic wipers swayed back and forth
stuck in a traffic mass exodus
I exited south out of New York
Deep in thought regarding the funeral
in the solitude of my mobile sanctuary
spellbound by memorable family scenes
played out by my movie projector cerebral
My eyes were glued to the road
while my minds eye multi tasked
very much aware that I was driving
the surreal movie reel didn't last
Once again I had been daydreaming
as I pulled up to a stop sign just ahead
and with a odd feeling that time had briefly stopped
glanced at the time on my watch
5-29-18
Copyright © Cheryl Hoffman | Year Posted 2018
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