Tuesday, 10 April 2012

Passing Cars

Passing Cars

Passing cars on the main street, city lights and the big beat
Shadows move with swift feet, carrying them on to where they meet
Rolling thunder over mountain peeks, the rivers take what the oceans leak
In the locks cruise missiles seek people as they shuffle down city streets
The melting north is but ice sheets, the earth contains the suns heat
Evening moon cool like a heart beat, passing cars on the main street

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