He had no choice
but prepare for the cold night.
The car wouldn't go any further
and nobody would come by
this time of night.
Not on this gravel road
through the desert.
He tried to crouch
on the rear seat
but couldn't go to sleep.
So he got out,
found a spot near the Jeep
and lay down.
He wrapped himself in a blanket
thank God he'd brought one
and listened
to the majestic and absolut quiet.
And when he looked up
to the immense dark sky
he saw an ocean of stars
above him.
He stared and stared.
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Author:
Norman Flagtea (
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Comments1
Great imagery in this write where it feels open and free. Nicely done
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